I talked with my cousin last night until two, trying to convince him to leave the dirtier part of the south and join me in my fair city.

R alleviated my ex/RA problem for me. I did not ask her to do this. She is a keeper. I am very grateful.

I cannot attend a meeting at work that was spurred by my misconduct. Misconduct here meaning I wrote some passes and someone else bitched to our supervisor about it. I am very sad I will not be in attendance but a girl's gotta work Sunday nights helping people out with their papers, lemme tell ya.

I appear to have chosen homework lite classes this semester. This is an extremely positive thing. Despite my excessively structured schedule, I seem to have lost all motivation for homework-type activities. But it's only the second week; I'll get into it.

I am chuckling to myself as I revamp my previous RA application. What I will say is that this time around will be superior.

Netflix finally received the two DVDs I have been hoarding for over a month. Perhaps now I can learn some sign language via DVD instruction.

I am staying at B's house Thursday, Friday, and Saturday nights. I am getting paid a hundred dollars, so that is good, but I have quite a conflict Saturday night; I need to leave work early, swing by the house to let the dogs in, go to the gig late (with permission), and return probably around two a.m. I am going to take up all rugs in the kitchen this time to prevent a repeat of the Peeing Incident of 2008, but I think it will be okay. I hung out with my coworker earlier, so hopefully he will be appeased and not be pissed I'm leaving early. Again.

I am not feeling particularly poetic and I really, really need those eight hours.

But in other news, my spinning shoes have done wonders for my leg muscles.