Nothing but Flowers
Wednesday, August 13, 2003
 
Grrr. Last night, in what I thought was a fairly inspired move, I emailed the case write-up that is due today to myself so that should my partners not have any changes or feedback on the draft (even though it is more than a page over the, very strict, limit) I could put in final edits and print it out at the Gleacher Center right before class.
Except, being as stupid as I sometimes am, I attached the wrong file and sent myself my partners notes for the draft. Useful. In my defense, the document is called "alloy.doc" I'm sure the one I wanted was called alloy-HT.doc or something.
This means I have to go home, which is not exactly on my way to class. And it still needs final edits, which means I'll have to leave early. AND I'm out of black ink at home, which means I have to go home, edit it, re-email it to myself, and then print it out at school.
AGH.

On the upside, the Cubs game last night was lots of fun. We had good seats (terrace row 214 for anyone who cares/knows) up behind home plate, and Zambroni pitched a complete game shutout. Always satisfying. Plus, it is so nice to leave the game and not have to think about finding a car or the train or bus but simply stumbling home two blocks.

Oh shit, now I'm late to a meeting with the registrar's office. They have to tell all of us departmental admins what they screwed up this quarter.
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