Three hundred days down. Sixty five to go. Is it time to stop writing? Maybe. Five years of entries is a long time. 1800+ posts. More writing than most people do in a lifetime. Less than some. I don't know. Let's see how the next two months go.
Taught all day. Why is the concept of MUTE so tough for some people to comprehend? Seriously. If you log into a meeting and it says PLEASE MUTE how tough is that to get? I don't need to hear you breathing into a fucking microphone. Ugh.
Got through class, took a little nap, waited for B to get home. When she got home we went and ran some errands. Nothing exciting. She needed some stuff at Target, got a new pair of shoes and some socks, and we had Rubio's for dinner.
Got back home and she worked on our wedding page. I don't know the URL off hand but I don't think she published it yet. It's on the Knot if anyone wants to go find it. You're supposed to fill out all these sections of 'about the bride' and 'about the groom' and she was struggling because she knows I dislike having any personal information about me out on the internet. Hers has all this great prose and then mine is like 'he is alive'. I'm good with that. Of course she didn't like how unbalanced it is. Whatever.
Went to bed around 11. Hey today is Friday. I am so off this week. All next week I am teaching so it should feel like a normal week compared to this one. Nothing planned for the weekend which is nice.
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