stormdog: (Kira)
MeghanIsMe ([personal profile] stormdog) wrote2015-10-05 02:18 am
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Working Dog

I turned the heat on in my apartment and I can't tell whether it's working. I smell dust in the air as though a long-disused heat-generating apparatus is warming up. I feel the occasional warm draft on my feet. But when I feel the baseboard-mounted electric heaters, they don't seem warm at all. I've never used the system before so I'm not sure what to expect.

In any case, this is a warm pajamas and fuzzy socks evening. Or morning. Or whatever. I'm glad I picked up a two-liter of diet cherry Pepsi on my walk home; caffeine is pretty effective when you never drink any! Plus diet wild cherry Pepsi makes me think of my mother, 'cause I'm sentimental like that.

I got my stuff done for Monday's class. Now I'm working on the stuff for Wednesday's class that other people I'm sharing this week's facilitating duties need to see. Then I'll try and get work for my Tuesday class done, though that's a night class so I have all day Tuesday too.

Work really does expand to fill the available time, so I think the proper procedure is to just leave it all until the night before, right?