The setting: On the futon/couch, with my feet up on one of those stools we picked up at the Bay with the gift card from Uncle Al, sitting beside a finally printed thesis. (Chris's printer is slow.)
The sounds: Christopher, making macaroni in the kitchen. The macaroni's just for him. I think I'm going to have a bit of leftover butter chicken, with pita bread, a little later.
The plans: Another episode of Corner Gas, and diving in to the thesis. Corner Gas will come first.
Why do I dread even looking at the thesis? It feels so over, and I really don't want to deal with it anymore.
Welcome back to Procrastination With A Cause, instead of that aimless procrastination I've been doing all summer.
3 comments:
Hey Maryanne, the comment about the gift card reminded me. I have a question for you: have you VERY CAREFULLY read that book where I wrote down what all your gifts were?
By VERY CAREFULLY do you mean "Did I find the two atomic wedgies, to be delivered later, from Amanda?" And if you mean that, then yes. We were very touched at the sentiment.
One question: are both wedgies for me, or does Chris get one?
Amanda wanted to be fair. One's for Chris, and one's for you. But she was hurt that she hasn't received a thank you yet.
HA!
I'm so clever.
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