When I’m Under Pressure. . .
1April 23, 2013 by sandwichcontrol
I turn into the best. Around.
Who magically woke up to the new Orchid album hand delivered by a ratfolk/umbral dragon would-be lich? Me.
The friendship medal is all yours.
Guess who helped me hang posters (for the upcoming Book Party) at school yesterday.
Yesterday was a crazy day. It was run, run, run. I spent about three and a half hours walking all over campus distributing posters for the Book Party. Then, I came home for about 35 seconds only to find that Kingston had puked in the kitchen. And my student was having problems with school work. So, I cleaned up the vomit and headed to the school to put out fires.
After that, I came home and wrote my book review for History of Modern Science. My student came by around 8:45 and we proceeded to spend the next three hours catching him up on most of his homework.
And I finally went to bed about two hours after he left. Now I am up again and getting ready to go find out what is going to happen in the Trial of Galileo. Rumor has it that the Pope is going to die. Maybe they’ll elect me the new Pope. How sweet would that be?
Have a great day. More soon. ~SC
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I do what I can. Also, you may keep the friendship medal.
It belongs to you. Forever.