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Rumors of my staying up for several hours past anything resembling a reasonable bedtime are totally unfounded. Especially if these rumors claim that I stayed up talking and making out with my engineer. Vicious, vicious lies.
In other news, last night and this morning I wrote a lab report on dinosaurs. I used the phrase "frolicking juveniles," and calculated things like height and speed based on footprint dimensions. Yeah.
Before either of these momentous events (whether factual or mythic), the engineer and I did go out to dinner. I had an excellent glass of wine, excellent cannellonis (one of which I'll be eating today), preceded by a delicious ceasar salad and yummy weird pizza bread. Afterwards we walked to the haymarket for lattes (coffee and dessert in one!) and bought a pound of coffee grounds, the results of which I am currently drinking.
Good? No. Life is great.
In other news, last night and this morning I wrote a lab report on dinosaurs. I used the phrase "frolicking juveniles," and calculated things like height and speed based on footprint dimensions. Yeah.
Before either of these momentous events (whether factual or mythic), the engineer and I did go out to dinner. I had an excellent glass of wine, excellent cannellonis (one of which I'll be eating today), preceded by a delicious ceasar salad and yummy weird pizza bread. Afterwards we walked to the haymarket for lattes (coffee and dessert in one!) and bought a pound of coffee grounds, the results of which I am currently drinking.
Good? No. Life is great.
