From work, that is. Not blogging.

I have about four loads of laundry that need to get done. As my friend Angela said the other day, “You know it’s time to do laundry when you’re stuck wearing underwear that was purchased for the sole purpose of being taken OFF.” And yeah, I’m pretty much at that point. Let’s not even talk about the sock situation.

Also, I have a take-home final exam that’s due tomorrow, so I should probably get started on it. It’s impossible for me to read/write while in lab, so I’m gonna try to get it done at home.

The mockingbird took the night off (or I was so tired that I slept through it). Although I just heard him do his rendition of a car alarm. At least I’m not trying to sleep at this point…

If anyone wants to grab lunch later, give me a ring. Hopefully I’ll be done with my laundry in a reasonable amount of time.