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Dear Mykel,
Serious downtime for me starting noontime - I finally passed my grading sheets to Tita Daisy. (I think for a moment she crossed her fingers that I would not do another 'appearance' at the CAS faculty meeting to have a student's grade changed.) Arranged classcards and uncollected requirements according to section on my table. Even did the unthinkable - I conducted an impromptu spring cleaning of my desk. Which would probably explain the antsy throat that I have right now.
And so, since 12:30, my ass has been planted on the same seat at Abode. Well, except for the 10 or so minutes I spent getting my salary at the Cash Division and getting take-out lunch. I have no idea what my internet bill is as of this moment. Teehee.
Reckless abandon. (Wait, wasn't that redundant?)
What does my station look like? Empty box of E-Box take-out, empty can of Coke (no Coke Light here), my lonely phone and my ubiquitous bag.
Detox, detox, detox.
A.
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