Passed around the amusing flyer for the SFUSFFC in mystery lit class - got two names. Going to try next week in history. Offered to make a card for the mystery lit prof - we're doing a class gift. And a party, with brownies, like elementary school. Hee. What shall I make? Brownies have already been offered.
And seem to have lost prepositions somewhere on-campus.
I am unceasingly amused by these "only in Vegas" commercials. Come to Vegas, the commercials tell me, and you can have wild sex you're too ashamed to talk about/crazy shopping that impoverishes you/lose all your money with fun, fun gambling. I am amused because anyone who's ever watched CSI expects to be murdered by serial-killing costume designers or falsely-arrested and locked in a small dark room with enigmatic and talkative police detectives and paced around by lab techs. They should put that in the commercials. "Come to Vegas and become accidentally involved in bizarre and scarring criminal activities whose investigation will get you written about in crime journals." I think they'd get more response.
Happy Thanksgiving, or whatever, Americans. I will now go watch CSI, and, hmm. Eat.
12:30pm-4:20pm = ENGL 372 - Creative Writing
1:30pm-3:20pm = ENGL 399 - Big Stories; Adaptions to Film
1:30pm-2:20pm = ENGL 399 - Big Stories; Adaptions to Film
2:30pm-6:20pm = HUM 327 - Issues in the Study of the Future
What's that? A three-day week? Why, yes, I believe it is! Hah! Took me three years to get one, and now I've got one, and it's got... two papers. That's right. TWO PAPERS. And some quizzes. And some prose. YOU RULE, SPRING 2006! I will not say that again soon, out of fear of jinxing it. However: HAH!
Nadja, when was that chocolate thing, again? And can we do it? Soon? *big wavery puppy-eyes*