Riddle me this - why is a bunch of my stuff on the floor this morning? I go into the closet to scoop the cat litter (yes, it's in the master closet for now since we don't know where else to put it) and a bunch of my clothes are on the floor. Then I go into the office and one of my books is on the floor. WTF? Got to be the stupid cat. Or a ghost. One or the other. Ancient Indian burial grounds. Must be.
Good day of teaching yesterday. First class all year where I didn't get frustrated with at least one student for being stupid. This group did a great job with the material. They still have one more day to go but so far they are doing well.
After class I was exhausted but I forced myself to stay awake. I went to the grocery store to get some stuff for dinner and thought I would be okay. Unfortunately at 4:30 I sat down to pet the cat and next thing I know it's six. Dammit. I can't wait for tomorrow where I can sleep in a bit. Catch up on this sleep deprivation I have going on. I need a good 9-10 hours to catch up. I am still sleeping like a log, just not enough.
Made dinner when I woke up and then we watched the finale of Masterchef. BOTH of us were pissed off at the end. It didn't come down to food as it should have. No. It came down to marketing and that just is wrong. Someone on their staff decided they would make more selling a cookbook from the hispanic single mom than they would from the drummer from FL. Such a shame. His food was better plated, more unique, and deserved the win.
Pretty much went to bed after that as it was near 10 already.
This will be the first weekend with no boxes or plans. Two weeks here already. Amazing.
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