In my children's lit class, we have to do these papers once a week, where she gives us three topics and we pick one. It's kinda of a cool way to make us learn about something she doesn't want to teach a whole unit on. Anyway, I did one recently on reading preferences based on gender (which is really fascinating) and she returned it the other day with a comment that if I wanted to get my PhD, this should be my dissertation topic. I have no desire or plans to actually DO that, but I thought it was a pretty cool compliment.
Repair people were supposed to come today and fix the broken lock on my back door, but they never showed. This makes me CRAZY. Especially annoying as my landlord hired them, so there's nothing I really can do about it but stew. FEH.
Today I checked out a library book that isn't due until after I graduate. This delights me for no known reason!
Why does LJ feel all weird right now? Like everyone is afraid to talk? What's up people?