I stayed up late last night finishing How the Garcia Girls Lost Their Accents and writing some answers for my Nutritional Epidemiology midterm. I tried to work on it at Solstice after Brendan left to read to the kids, but didn't get much done. When I went back inside, I sat at one of the larger tables where some older guy had set up his laptop computer using all sorts of tools. By tools, I mean something like a pliers, but not exactly. He also had a regular-sized keyboard plugged into it and seemed to be having troubles. He kept complaining about the music and the lack of hot women coming to sit by him.
I was a little more productive after I moved somewhere else and plugged in my computer.
Today I went to class and the professor was late. I felt redeemed for my first day tardiness. We got our first papers back and I was pleased with the results of not over-editing.
After classes, I went to work downtown and now it's dark. Maybe I'll try to hear Dan Savage read from his new book. Or maybe I'll just go home since I had to get up early today.