A day-in-the-life account of a tree hugger just looking for more trees to hug.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Day Twenty-two: The Snowday Follies, or Lack Thereof
Today was counterproductive. Well, not necessarily completely counterproductive. You'll notice that this post is a day late (but not a dollar short). I'm slowly but surely catching up, don't worry. Woke up at the normal time only to be told that there was a snow day, so I delightfully went back to sleep for a few more hours, aka six or so. After my marathon homework session, it was some well-deserved rest. I woke up with only a few more hours before I was to head into work, so I got down to business. A few hours later I cranked out a post, sent off a finished lab report, and was bundling up for my trek to work. Flash forward a couple hours and I was right back snuggled up in my bed working on the format of my English final (which I'm still doing now!). I really didn't mind the snow, it's just the ice that's got everyone so worked up. Main Street is a giant Slip 'n' Slide, which sounds awesome in theory, but in reality is for the most part bad news bears. I topped the night off with some catching up on reality television, a few dozen clementines, and a few more edits to my final. Isn't the Taylor Early Experience just so glamorous? (That's aimed directly at you, D & Z)
"What is a friend? A single soul dwelling in two bodies." - Aristotle
PS: Hey D, I'm not wearing my Clark sweatshirt in this one!
live simply.
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