What were they thinking asking me?
Abi's Falafel in Trumbull is a gem of a restaurant. It's one of those places where the freshness of ingredients becomes obvious as soon as you enter the store. I didn't get baklava, and that was my mistake. I don't think, however, I could put any more food in my body.
My grades are officially in...the last of the graduate projects (overdue) came late last night. I spent most of the day catching up on two writing projects, including responding to one that was due a week ago, but I thought was due in a month. It's a good think I operate like I do and had a pretty solid first draft already in progress. I sent them what I had.
Looks like another rainy day, but we gave meetings galore on campus and I need to get back to my writing projects. I also have to go through this year's commencement training, as they changed obligations. A 7:30 a.m. report time? Do they who Crandall is without his coffee?
I was also happy to receive another publication in the mail...one I remember writing, but the team and I moved on to other projects so I forgot about this one. Always great to get another book in the mail.
Okay, I need to head to campus to fulfill obligations...and I'm off in 3...2...1
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