My computer still refuses to work, but I have an appointment at the genius bar tomorrow. In the city, two hours away, in a different time zone. Where they will surely charge me all my moneys to fix it. To quote Liz Lemon, “BLURG.”
Tonight I am heading out to try the new Indian restaurant that just opened in our little town. I have high hopes that a dose of aloo gobi and a Kingfisher will cure what ails. What ails me, I mean. Not the computer. If only! (If you happen to know that aloo gobi contains some secret animal product such as butter, please don’t tell me.)
In other news, the weather still sucks! We have hurricane-periphery-related grossness happening. One of my poor students came into class today with an umbrella that had been completely destroyed by the wind and rain — fabric torn off, spokes bent in 87 crazy directions, handle hanging askew. He flounced (yes) into the room, dramatically hurled it into the trash can, and heaved himself into his seat with a sigh. Dude, I SO know what you mean.
I hope things are better with you guys! What are you up to? Do tell! I’d love an amusing story!