Hump Day

Man, and it sure feels like it. Today I'm tired. I have an assignment due tomorrow, so I am tired and stressed.

The lack of sleep is starting to catch up with me, but in exciting news, Roomie and I finished the painting last night. And it looks much less geometric now than it did. (Thanks go to voxqueror for her excellent advice. We will consult you on any future artistic endeavors.) Don't worry - I'll post a pic here so you can see it once I relocate my digital camera from the bowels of the mess that is my room right now. I'm getting my blinds changed out and have been trying to move things out of the way of the windows in an organized fashion. Operative word being "trying."

The Russian is leaving us this week, and it will be sad, but he'll be back here on the 5th. It's been a little bit like a party at Roomie's and my house with an extra person around! Just so you know, both Roomie and The Russian are running the marathon on October 9, so be sure to wish them good luck. Don't worry...there are plans for standing along the route to cheer them on so if any one of you decides you want to join us, our door is open!

Okay, back to work...bleeeeech, how could I have forgotten so quickly what this feeling is like???

P.S. Bar Update at 3:43p. A co-worker's friend who has been freaking out about when we get results here called the bar examiner's office. Results for Roomie and I will be posted midnight on October 1 and letters will be mailed on October 3rd. EEEEEEEKKKK! Stress just shot up. Where's my ventilator? oxygen mask? and more importantly, where's the bottle of whiskey??? Looks like there goes another Weight Watchers week!