Jesus christ, all these people who know me trying to tell me who I am. I hate running into people and dealing with their expectations of me.
Me & the SO googled Aqueous & the electaboy. Oh sorry, electaman. The hot lover. (Everyone likes to say the term hot lover.) Burlington city council people do make national news tickers! Then:
1. Half of class. Spaces of neoliberalism? What?
2. Some text messaging. Now that I have an unbroken phone, and no Internet, I will become a junkie.
3. Ex Libris. Food and drink.
4. Fixed a certain broken bit of the blog that I’m sure Aqueous noticed.
5. Working on the paper that’s due tonight before midnight.
Oh, guess that means I gotta go. Shit. Welcome, Aqueous!