clumber spaniels

I got to work on time today, and not necessarily without obstacles. I was getting a sweater out of the closet by the stairs and happened to look out the window and - woah Naked man (This being my second startling experience with naked men in the past month or so.) The guy was apparently also getting ready to leave his apartment, though I suspect he was going to be late if he had to be somewhere at eight. I donapos;t know if he saw me. He closed the blind a moment after I noticed him... And I stared for a moment at the blind, in shock, I suppose.

Go ahead and call me a pervert. You canapos;t hurt these feelings.

So there was that. I dozed a lot today, drifting dangerously between waking and slumber in my classes - and, hereapos;s a new one, while counting boiling chips for the extractions. I spilled little white boiling chips on the floor. I need to start making coffee for myself again. Erin got a new one-dollar coffee pot, so I should start getting up early again, now that I have something to look forward to. (Thatapos;s the new theory, anyways.)

Hereapos;s what I have to do at work this afternoon: wash glassware, solvent rinse stuff, wrap things in foil if they dry, uhh... And set up for column work. Washing will take less than an hour, as will solvent rinsing, which leaves me with about an hour for the column stuff. I could leave if I got done early, but I donapos;t think I will with a start like this.

As far as schoolwork goes, I have two poems to revise and two stories to read for tomorrow, a short story and a book review to write for next Wednesday, a lab report for Friday, and an exam to study for next Thursday. Iapos;m going to lose my mind. Itapos;s already begun. Time to see how much moneys I got... If I can afford my own casket.... *speculate*

curious george party game, clumber spaniels, clumber spaniels for sale, clumber spaniels maryland.