Watched a funny show yesterday. Made it through the first season - I'm Alan Partridge. British show from the 90s. I do love British humour (see what I did there?) over American comedy. I was laughing so hard in the morning while I was watching it I was afraid I would wake B up. That was the highlight of my day. Watching six episodes of a BBC show.
Got through day 2 of my class. The weather has finally turned and I wasn't dying at least. I got some feedback from my Monday class which was annoying and interesting at the same time. None of them wanted to be there. They were all forced to take a class which was below their skills. They were there because they are going to have to support other users. As a result, I was "too slow" and "paced it out poorly". Yeah, no. I gave my version of the story back to my boss who immediately understood and took my side. It is nice to have a boss who has your back.
We had something for dinner. Seriously I don't remember. Wait... oh yeah, pasta with shrimp. I knew it too was boring like my life.
Whatever.
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