That title is one of the buttons I picked up from NancyButtons at Arisia recently. Another one I picked up was ‘Being brutally assaulted by real life. Please call back later.’ This is exceedingly true at the moment. Let’s look at some of the highlights.
Some of you may remember, or have seen, that the ceiling in our foyer fell in during the holidays due to bad gutters. (Not intuitive, but true, I can explain if you care)
Classes just started on campus. As the courseware administrator, I’ve been up to my ears twice over. Think about having three simultaneous projects all due at the same time. Now you’re getting warmer.
It’s Con season! Arisia was good last weekend. Unity should be good next weekend. Love cons, hate the way they force me to sacrifice otherwise useful parts of real life. throwing myself with reckless abandon at cons and the responsibilities I pull down upon myself like an incompetent siege miner at the walls.
Good morning, no warm water for you! Yes, I woke up this morning to a dead water heater. Conferred with the experts (plumbers) tonight, and we help a dark ritual in the basement to confer the essence of its spirit out of this world and into the realm of warranty, where, so I am told, it will be transformed and reborn tomorrow morning into a new body. Hopefully tomorrow. If only because I already told my boss I was going to have to stay home tomorrow morning to accomplish this rebirth. Have I mentioned that I’m at capacity with work, and that I love having to stay home instead? (/sarcasm)
Of course, I’ll go easy on you and spare all the details of the _normal_ activities, plus the planning for wedding in September (which we intend to be planned for by March). Tasty!
And oddly enough, I’m actually in a good mood.
