I got all my errands done today that were critical, including visiting the library about which I need to write a review. It was a really nice building, and I enjoyed the visit. The trip wasn't even too bad; traffic got a little slow coming home since it was rush hour and there were two wrecks within about 5 miles of each other; one was a fender bender and the other left two cars totalled. No ambulances, so I could afford to be philosophical. Whenever I see a wreck it makes me think about the immediate sense of time stopping when you are the one in the wreck. Everything that you were doing suddenly drops out of sight; your world shifts and and all you do is deal with the cops, and the traffic, and if worst comes to worst, the medical types.
I stopped at the grocery on the way home and made a very focused trip inside: I bought two cartons of ice cream. Yeah, baby. Chocolate and vanilla-- I guess I'm in a classic mood or something.
And then I sat down and knocked out the one page synopsis of the term paper; the synopsis is due tomorrow night. Since it will incorporate much of the information from the paper I finished today, I just wrote it off the top of my head. Just to impress him, though, I threw in two quotes with footnotes. Heh. That only leaves the review of the library. Since I liked the building and was able to make notes of answers to all her questions, that one should go pretty quickly, too.
Ysolt gave me some catnip for the kitties when I was over there last time, and today I remembered to bring it in from the car. Heh. They were funny. Miranda was her usual assertive self and tried to get to all the bits before anyone else got a chance. There was a fair amount of tussling, but they were silent about it. It was highly amusing, like a silent movie.
I think I have earned the right to take a small bowl of ice cream and a book and go to bed and relax for a bit. Yay, me.
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