Road to partition function
Does this look like something you want to understand?
If you answered 'no,' then you and I are in the same boat.
My normally take-no-prisoners immune system has let me down. I am sick this week. Total mouth-breather, really loopy. Unfortunately, I have an exam and a boatload of lab write-ups (as ever) due in the next 48-72 hours. If I actually manage to finish this quarter and get my degree with all its bells and whistles intact, I will be incredulous.
However, while this quarter has not been scholastically thrilling, I've been having/will continue to have more of a life outside it than I usually do. I like having visitors because it gives me a reason to do all the fun touristy things one last time before I move.
And ah, yes, moving...I am seriously, seriously hoping this goes relatively smoothly. I'm going to make my actual moving reservation this week and probably order a packing kit. I sort of hate myself for all the bubble wrap I will inevitably use, but I can imagine my rage in meeting 336 cubic feet of shattered crockery on the other side of this process.
If you answered 'no,' then you and I are in the same boat.
My normally take-no-prisoners immune system has let me down. I am sick this week. Total mouth-breather, really loopy. Unfortunately, I have an exam and a boatload of lab write-ups (as ever) due in the next 48-72 hours. If I actually manage to finish this quarter and get my degree with all its bells and whistles intact, I will be incredulous.
However, while this quarter has not been scholastically thrilling, I've been having/will continue to have more of a life outside it than I usually do. I like having visitors because it gives me a reason to do all the fun touristy things one last time before I move.
And ah, yes, moving...I am seriously, seriously hoping this goes relatively smoothly. I'm going to make my actual moving reservation this week and probably order a packing kit. I sort of hate myself for all the bubble wrap I will inevitably use, but I can imagine my rage in meeting 336 cubic feet of shattered crockery on the other side of this process.
Labels: relocation, school, sickness
posted by Vanessa at 9:05 PM
1 Comments:
I love love love you. I pack with newspaper and plastic bags. In the end, you can recycle it. But I guess I should have told you that months ago so you could have stockpiled.
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