A quiet week/weekend

The kid has been out of school since Wednesday and took off for her dad's place on Thursday so it's been VERY quiet around here. Lots of studying being done. Spent Saturday afternoon at the coffee shop studying/listening to a cute college boy sing and play guitar.

I am still working on this godawful paper, or perhaps more accurately, I am still avoiding completion of this godawful paper. I am less than inspired by this class. The subject matter is ok, but the instructor is getting on my fucking nerves. I've never quite come across a professor so into micromanaging her class. If I were not halfway through the class already, I think I'd just drop it. I don't need the class, it's a damn elective. Ugh.

A more pleasant topic: I've been talking to an old friend from way way back in my early chat days. We were just friends the first time around. He returned from the great-chat-beyond a couple weeks ago and has been occupying my thoughts in a strangly familar manner. I dunno about the rest of you, but it's not often I meet people I can talk on the phone to for five hours at a time. :-O
That's all I am gonna say about it, I am dangerously close to gushing and there will be no gushing here.

It's almost time to hop in the Jeep and head out to pick up Meg, I suppose getting dressed should be tackled before then.

Peace.