PLEASE look at how adorable little miss BB looks after her salon appointment yesterday:
In dissertation news, I got a message from a new member of my graduate committee yesterday asking for access to my prospectus, which I had sent her recently, so that she can make comments and annotations. GULP. I know it's their job, but also things like that make my bowels quiver.
Also, that moment when your right hand is off by one space and it takes you four lines of typing to realize it:
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| I'm sure this means something in Klingon. |
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