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[Aug. 23rd, 2007|08:29 pm] |
I am in a lot of pain, and only a little of it can be imputed to my transcendent, devastating clumsiness. I have been constantly walking (and participating in other, less public forms of exercise) for the past 2 days, and my body now thinks I'm trying to murder it. I walked all 3 1/4 miles of Baxter Boulevard today, and on top of the considerable pain and stiffness that I accumulated yesterday, it feels like I died several hours ago. However, the bathroom scale has finally deigned to move a bit, so maybe I will survive the torture.
Hobbes seems to be adjusting much more nicely now that he and Bella are inseparable friends - he is much bolder and seems much happier now. I keep taking endless pics of them snuggling together, but they are just so perfect and adorable that I can't resist. Little Bella-cose and Hobbes-tinate...together at last, and making life infinitely more chaotic (but interesting)!
Orientation is next week, and I am incredibly excited. And terrified. I've already had several nightmares about receiving a B+ for my first class, not having studied for exams, not having received the materials in time, etc. Normal stuff. Although that last one is perilously close to coming true; the assistant dean of the law school still needs to send me some materials that I was supposed to have received by the 17th; I'm supposed to study them before orientation. I'm hoping they arrive soon, because I really don't have much study time before then...
So, Karl Rove is finally gone - I suppose there wasn't much more damage that he could have done. And Tony Snow is going. Evil geniuses, both of them. Despite that good news, my beloved Obama isn't doing as well in the polls as I'd like, although recently I DID quite possibly influence one woman to vote for him in '08. Moooahahahaha - winning dem Dems over, one at a time! I mean, who else? Hillary is a hypocrite, and Fightin' Joe Biden just doesn't seem to be an option anymore. And John Edwards is a puss. Whereas Barack is truly the man of the future.
Tod's home; I think I'll go and participate in that other form of exercise now. And then I'll have some (sugar- and fat-free) pudding! |
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