A handsome piece of deformity.

Finished grading twice as many papers today as I’d intended. Whooo, go me! Now, I need to accomplish some… shopping. Groceries and action figures, eh.

My parental units are dragging (dragging!) me out for sushi tonight. I am so hard done-by. Boohoo.

I’ve noted too that the number of blog entries I make on any particular occasion is directly proportional to the amount of grading I have to do.

Odd thing, here. Have a number of phonecalls to make, two of which concern the generous giving of gifts this holiday season, one of which is of a more personal (and tragic) nature, and… I can’t get ahold of anyone. This is a first, I think.

Not glee.

Woke up, sore back. Tea with breakfast. Need milk. Gone shopping (this afternoon, mind). Stubborn refusal to mark until new Laika ends. Which it just did. Curious what time m’love went to bed.

Must mark now. Soundtrack will be Múm. Finally We Are No One.

Glee.