30 April 2002 - 23:02

Well, tomorrow is the big day. I'm supposed to show up there at 2. Dr. Starr [01], who I have been hoping might be my grad school advisor (assuming he can take students--I'm not actually sure) will be there. Ulp.

I spent today very sedentarily, making my catalogue of Gillian's papers all nice for her. For the first file drawer, all that's left is to double check it against the real one and fill in a few missing spaces, and then it will be printable. I made the printable version all concise and readable, and the on-line version very complete and easy to sort by the various factors.

That took a long time, as anyone who has done that sort of thing will readily understand.

Other accomplishments of the day include doing a lot of laundry (with Wheel's help, of course), making pita bread, which we fried and ate with hummus (yum), writing some e-mails, and going to music theory aural skills.

I feel like I should get ready for tomorrow, but there's nothing to do per se. I'll re-read all of Dr. Starr's papers I have. I'll get plenty of sleep and get up at a reasonable hour. I have clean clothes--I'm going to go for marine bio casual chic (jeans, mote marine t-shirt, waterproof sandles with dolphins on them, pony tail (I don't think I'll wear the dolphin scrunchie though... I don't want to look like some sissy dolphin fangirl)). I have change for the bus.

Last night I dreamed that I was in a Simpsons episode (yes, it was animated). Smithers found a gold mine. He got very excited and ran off, and I chased after him to try to warn him that the gold mine was a hoax, but I was too late, and caught up just in time to hear him trying to propose to Mr. Burns ("I've been saving my money, sir, and, well, I'll never have as much as you, but I finally think I have enough that we could be comfortable together as..."), who was of course, completely oblivious.

Sometimes I worry about myself.

Goodnight, wish me luck.

[01] - a pun on the fact that he's so often referred to as a rising star... nothing to do with either Ringo or the scandal.