Sunday

Home front

I'm back home and back to my senses now. Just about the first thing I did was go to brunch at Enoteca and all was put right. But look out, in two weeks I'm headed back to Toronto, this time with G$, and with any luck there will be some (mis)adventures to impart. Hopefully none involving anyone mistaking me for a toilet in their sleep. Seriously, that happened the last time I went to this particular wild and crazy conference, though I escaped the incident before anything (too) gross happened.

In other news, my best friend of over twenty years is pregnant, and she asked me to be a godparent!! I'm pretty psyched. Probably as close as I'll come to being an aunt. The kid is due in January, and the sex is going to be a surprise. She lives in Alaska, so it won't be as easy to visit as it was when I was in Seattle. But I'm honored and flattered and looking forward to being a part of her or his life. I hope the kid likes me!

...Inquiring minds want to know: Will I get my dissertation proposal done on time? Rough draft due in 24 hours. Methods section needs major work. Spent the evening watching West Wing and talking on the phone. Will I ever change??

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I am glad I am not the only one who waits till the last second to do stuff.