There is a god after all…. I think.
I woke up really sick to day of appointments- teaching a class in a really hot computer lab, proof-reading my own cover letters to send out, TAing for the sole kid who can’t make the usual Office Hours time. And then! I got a call from my co-teacher: the computer lab didn’t have the necessary software, so we canceled class. And then! The student emailed to say he wasn’t really far enough along in the assignment to ask any questions, so there’s no point in meeting. And then! I thought- fuck it, I don’t need to apply to jobs anyway. At least not until tomorrow. So, I get the morning off and a chance to rest and try to fight this damn cold before it really takes me down. And I am wearing favorite skinny jeans, which is not as uncomfortable as you might think. They are so stretched out they’re basically denim leggings. They’re completely unaccetable to wear out of the house, seeing as I’ve worn a big white spot in the ass. But they’re super-comfortable to lounge around in! That is, until I sat down and heard a big ripping noise. Looked down to see a gaping hole in the crotch-area. Which wouldn’t really bother me, except that now my thigh-fat is escaping through that hole like sausage out of its casing, and it’s really distracting. And now my morning is ruined, thinking about that fat. And how I should probably be running around, try to burn some of it off. But, oh - hey! Is that the Real World on? heh. I do enjoy that stupid show. What was I talking about before? Oh well, off to relax.
