all done now.

Thank God, praise Allah, and merci beaucoup. It’s all done now. The reference librarians gave me a half-dozen rounds of applause and offered to name their children after me before they sent me on my way all done with practicum. And not a moment too soon. 🙂

let’s review.

Two days ago, I turned in my last final exam; today at 2 p.m. I will give the presentation that will end my practicum experience. At that point, I will be done with the semester, done with my second master’s degree, and all set to take three glorious months off from school before starting the …

my theory on t-shirts with adjectives:

If you’re wearing a t-shirt to describe yourself, it’s probably not true. Case in point: I just saw a woman walking around campus wearing a t-shirt that said “Celebrity.” But isn’t the very definition of celebrity being that you don’t have to tell people you are one — they just know?

are we done yet?

I’m slowly plodding through finals, and last night turned in my last final exam. All that’s left is my practicum presentation tomorrow afternoon, and we can close the proverbial book on my spring ’05 semester o’ hell. (Happily, Daniel takes his last final tonight, too!) I think all this panic and stress about school is …

forgive me, in advance.

Really, I ask your forgiveness before I even post this… Top Ten Reasons Dogs Do Not Use Computers 10. to op OHQO5 rsd6TTO /6T Y#} P3E2Wq/g(It is too hard to type with paws.) 9. “Sit” and “stay” were hard enough. “Delete” and “save” are out of the question! 8. Saliva-coated floppy disks refuse to work. …

Tuesday morning trivia

A day late, but only because I felt motivated to do absolutely nothing yesterday. So, here’s this week’s random trivia question… My friend Tommy is the official bestower of nicknames for those who’ve floated through my life as dates. He comes up with some pretty astute monikers considering he’s only met two or three of …

when pigs fly!

My father is the king of folksy colloquialisms. So when I saw this Pork Wings stand at Niosa a couple of weeks ago in San Antonio, I insisted Daniel take a picture with his cell phone camera so I could send it to my dad.

Friday sucked. k?

For many reasons, Friday was a horrific day. Details are unimportant — except to say that it was a universal suckiness, including not one but TWO NEEDLES at my quarterly doctor’s appointment, one for a tetanus booster and another for annual bloodwork. My left arm still feels funny. Amy couldn’t figure out why my blood …