Listening to fuckin' Loretta Lynn.
Thank goodness.
Today has been long. It started pretty well, I think. I woke up promptly at 7:00 AM. I spent some time before noon preparing some slides for a "brown bag" talk I was giving today. I think it went well - it's difficult to tell what people think. There weren't too many confused faces at the end, so I'll take that as a sign that I at least did a reasonable job of explaining. I hope. After the talk, it seemed like everything proceeded to fall apart for the rest of the day.
I don't know what the deal was, but everybody seemed bitchy today. People were trading barbs in e-mail, which never happens. Maybe bitchy isn't the right word, but they were at least pissed off. I don't know - I can just hope I don't have anything to do with it.
I left work around 5:30 PM and headed over to class. Got there a few minutes late, unfortunately, but he hadn't really started anyway. Class, as opposed to work, seemed to go pretty well all the way through. Theory was good, and I was able to hear properly in Ear Training, for the most part.
I got home around 9:30 PM and immediately ordered some Indian from India Castle.
It got here about 15 minutes ago, somehow. The delivery guy actually called me to apologize and say that he was a few minutes away in Harvard Square. Ultimately, I don't mind. Shit happens; I'm sure he wasn't thrilled to be late either. It doesn't do anyone any good for me to get all pissy about it.
Ahh, High On A Mountain Top. Yay!
That's a better place than most to stop.
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