... And I saw a house tonight that was completely bedecked in CHRISTMAS LIGHTS!!!
You know, it irritates the hell out of me when, having not even fully digested my Thanksgiving dinner, I am forced to take in resplendent spectacles of Holiday Spirit (pardon me whilst I vomit), but WHEN THE KIDS HAVE NOT EVEN GONE TRICK-OR-TREATING YET?!?!?!?! GEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZ!
I called my college advisor on Monday. I didn't want to, but I had to. You see, he wanted me to drive into Coeur d'Alene for a 10-minute meeting. That's a 90-mile + round trip for me. With gas at $3 per gallon, and my car getting about 15 MPG, that's about a $15 trip. No way am I spending that kind of money to talk with that buttwipe for ONE minute, much less, ten. Besides, that would work out to $1.50 per minute. No way in hell. Anyway, so, I call him on Monday to talk about my Bachelor's research project, and he says that he is too busy to talk to me. He says he will call Wednesday. He didn't call me today. I will e-mail him all the information and questions I have about the project, but I won't hold my hand over my ass waiting for him to actually DO anything about it.
I have begun to think I never should have written that book. Nobody has read it yet, and nobody wants to, either. It is depressing.
Record's progressing nicely. I may have a listening party here soon to decide what changes should be made.
