I don’t know what day it is. All I know is that I have a meeting at 8am. I also know that meetings at 8am are lame. After my meeting I have class. After class is archery with the Rev. Dark Wombat. Then I’ll probably head over to hang out with Dave and Little Miss Cotton. She leaves tomorrow for New Orleans. We will probably bubble (play New Super Mario Bros.).

Well, that’s starting to edge toward depressing, so I’ll change direction. Yesterday. I had a meeting at 9. Then, I had class. We spent most of two hours talking about what defines “professional writing” and how to we gauge its effectiveness. (sigh) I have a feeling that the next five weeks are going to be variations on that theme. After class I came home and caught my breath before meeting my newest student. I’m back up to three. We mainly talked about how standardized tests are irrelevant and the importance of Carbon. I’ll cover phospholipids on Monday.

After tutoring I did a little of my homework and then headed over for dinner with the family Wombat. It was delicious. Then it was back home to round my night out with more homework. It’s funny, all I wanted to be doing was leveling my character for Pathfinder up. And that’s the one thing I didn’t get to do. Maybe today. Between meetings and class and bubbling, it doesn’t look very likely though.

This pretty much sums me up right now:

Right. Meetings. More soon. ~SC