So today I decided to go to a lecture....without getting coffee first.....bad idea. There I was, sitting in my chair all smug for being pro-active with my education. The lecture hall was sort of full, so I wondered why some guy had decided to sit on the stairs just behind my left shoulder. (Who the hell was this guy?) So, the lecture started and things were going pretty well....until 35 minutes into it...my smugness seems to have warmed me up a little too much....lulling me quietly to sleep. I awoke to the sound of a clatter....oops....I dropped my to-do list notecards that I was writing drowsy-sleep-marked notes on. Oh, thank you, mysterious gentleman to my left for picking up my errant belongings. Oh, it's you. Hello, Mr. My-Program-Director-that-now-has-confirmation-that-I-am-a-lazy-idiot. Super.
(ADDENDUM: this appears correctly in the "editor" but just doesn't display properly...supit internets)
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lazy Super? Bookman?
(2nd hand pop culture reference)
so...you've never seen the show....but you know that Bookman is cleaning up.....That is correct.
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