There were some good points to the weekend. First and foremost, I got a new pair of boots. The old swat team boots have been religated to gameing and tech shows (when I'll need black steel toed boots.)
My new boots are a nice red-brown, waxed leather, steel toed Chippewa. It's a sweet pair of boots. THey were on sale, and I was in pretty good need of a new pair of shoes.
The only thing is that breaking in new boots sucks. You've really got to wear them a lot to get the suck out.
But they're pretty and almost make me look like I'm wearing girl-y logger's boots, so it makes a little part of me happy.
The other nice thing that happened was that I was able to do some yard work for my Grandma. She's home from the awful rehab center, and leaps and bounds happier. I tout the anti-depressants.
Zoloft is a remarkable product, and I highly endorse it for the eldery who've gotten so depressed that they've lost the will to live.
So I hacked down the snowball bushes, and whaled away at forcithia(?) that was trying to take over the driveway, and generally cleaned. It's a huge place, so I really only made a dent, but it's better than nothing.
At work now. Got the heads up this morning thhat my HCT final is going to be take home. Woot! so this make it: 3 papers for Mag Writing, spruced up; 1 final during the last class for Theater, 1 take home for HCT, and ??? for Journalism.. I gotta figure out when I'm out by so I can tell MUm and maybe she can get the TeethThing V 2.0 off the ground sooner.
Very tired todat. Ironic, becasue I was home sleeping well and didn't go to bed too late last night. Whatever.. Guess I'll just nap later.
Should figure out if I have a theater class today...
- K.
My new boots are a nice red-brown, waxed leather, steel toed Chippewa. It's a sweet pair of boots. THey were on sale, and I was in pretty good need of a new pair of shoes.
The only thing is that breaking in new boots sucks. You've really got to wear them a lot to get the suck out.
But they're pretty and almost make me look like I'm wearing girl-y logger's boots, so it makes a little part of me happy.
The other nice thing that happened was that I was able to do some yard work for my Grandma. She's home from the awful rehab center, and leaps and bounds happier. I tout the anti-depressants.
Zoloft is a remarkable product, and I highly endorse it for the eldery who've gotten so depressed that they've lost the will to live.
So I hacked down the snowball bushes, and whaled away at forcithia(?) that was trying to take over the driveway, and generally cleaned. It's a huge place, so I really only made a dent, but it's better than nothing.
At work now. Got the heads up this morning thhat my HCT final is going to be take home. Woot! so this make it: 3 papers for Mag Writing, spruced up; 1 final during the last class for Theater, 1 take home for HCT, and ??? for Journalism.. I gotta figure out when I'm out by so I can tell MUm and maybe she can get the TeethThing V 2.0 off the ground sooner.
Very tired todat. Ironic, becasue I was home sleeping well and didn't go to bed too late last night. Whatever.. Guess I'll just nap later.
Should figure out if I have a theater class today...
- K.