Off to see this in a little bit. Can’t wait.
In the interim: grading decent papers (GASP!!) and listening to Pearl Jam bootlegs. Damn, I love them.
PT, posted a quiz, drank coffee.
Day: DONE.
Guess I should catch up on Community.
That is all I have to say about Carl Crawford and his ginormous contract and complete lack of playing up to it.
I have to stop letting students write on Fox News.
I feel like I’m Will Hunting and they’re Gerry Lambeau, fumbling around and fucking it up.
I got my adulting done, so the rest of the afternoon off; I’m going to read.
1. I’m running a 10K in 14.5 hours.
2. I’m drinking a beer—an ale really, and I really, really like ales over just about any other style.
3. I can’t have too many of these lovely ales as see no. 1.
4. I’ve been in a bad mood most of today because when I went to the drive up ATM, there was a long line, and I waited 20 minutes for my turn. And just as I pull up to the machine, this guy walks in front of my car saying ‘I’ll just be a minute!’ UM NO.
5. My reaction: