Monday, September 06, 2004
The only computer labs that contain the programs I need for completing my homework are closed. Scheisse. Tomorrow I shall have to arise at seven to get a spot before everyone from all six sessions arrive.
I should always do today what will be a pain in the ass for me to do tomorrow.Last night Amy and I drove around town (it was not a long trip) blaring that evil rock music. We passed a theatre whose billboard advertised "The Sparkles Reunion" (lots of old people milling around outside) and three or four sports bars. Amy observed, 'I think that was the Strip.' Unfortunately, I think she was correct. Amy had mentioned earlier that Lubbock does have a real drive-in, but I didn't feel cuddly at the time.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 1:16 PM]