April 10, 2006
Reaching Out and Touching...
...Paul. He sounds about like I thought he would. Even-keeled, pleasant, maybe attractive. I might be projecting on that last part, though. He also sounded surprised. Like I was going to say I'd call and then not call. It's not like he's Shank or someone else I don't really want to talk to.
I kid.
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I am so freaking tired, I can't stand it. I've been hanging out at the library entirely too much lately. Practically had the 5th floor to myself this evening, though, and got lots done. Now I have to transfer my written notes to Word. Bleh. I'll get up early and do it tomorrow.
Posted by Jenelle at April 10, 2006 07:44 PM | TrackBackPaul's definitely a looker. One of the pre-req's to be a SBD blogger is to be a certifiable hottie. It's a curse we bear.
Posted by: Jim at April 11, 2006 03:31 AMI hear you on the tired thing. Thesis + gov't audit at work = 18 hour days. The worst part is that I'm one of those people who needs a minimum seven hours of shuteye or I'm worthless. Literally, I mean, I'll walk into work with blodshot eyes, disorientation, the whole bit. It's so bad, that people actually tell me I look sick. I wonder if they ever suspect I'm making the whole gradschool thing up to cover some kind of raging coke habit that keeps me awake for days on end.
Posted by: shank at April 11, 2006 09:27 AM