relieved
mizkit and the gang, and the grand relief of the Biology class being over) has been the sort of godawful that I refuse to write up, because spending time crafting it into complete sentences feels like adding insult to injury. Just be assured, it was awful. (Highlights: planned downtime, unplanned downtime, disk failure, company ground to a halt, rescheduled Bio final, wrote and submitted overdue Bio paper, gravely insulted by idiot community college faculty member, probably failed O-chem midterm, lack of sleep, too much caffeine, haven't been home since Monday. That will serve.)In a spasm of needing to relax and at least pretend to celebrate the end of Biology, I finished reading the latest Stephanie Barron Jane Austen mystery. To which I say: AUGH! (Few series writers have the balls that this woman has. I approve. I'm also being deliberately vague as to not spoil it for the spoiler-sensitive.)
Looking forward to spending Sunday afternoon in Davis looking at and talking about horses. The rest of the weekend, I will be home, studying o-chem and cleaning litter boxes.
