Some days I think I should have just gotten a job...

Morning all! It's 8.15, and I have 15 minutes before the SPA office opens and I can go and borrow a stapler. I've been at school for about an hour now, printing out data for my presentation on Wednesday, and now I need to organize my THREE HUNDRED AND FORTY ONE pages of stuff. So much for my printing credit... ;) And just think - 48 hours to analyze and make sense of it all!

Yesterday was one of those days by the end of which I was wishing I had pursued a career with my BA. You know, I could have made a great barista, meat wrapper or babysitter. I got a ridiculous Telus bill, bought the wrong kind of mouse, and spent about 14 hours straight in front of computer. On the plus side, I had maki, got a mouse that worked, and didn't actually have a mental breakdown and proceed to orating:

I think mice
are rather nice.

Their tails are long,
Their faces small,
They haven't any
Chins at all.
Their ears are pink,
Their teeth are white.
They run around
The house at night.
They nibble things
They shouldn't touch
And no one seems
To like them much.

But I think mice
are nice.

That's by Rose Fyleman, by the by.

So yesterday was not so good. But today is a new day, I'm wearing a cute skirt, I have a coffee... and the speech office is now open. I'm going to find a stapler.

Love,
e.