I've started something that might grow into a big big paper... all about drugs and money and power and the catholic church and colonization and the body and 'vulnerable populations' and paternalism and feminist strategies for decolonization. CC wants to do a zine on the topic -- we talked about it at safehouse last night until well past my bedtime. She makes my brain happy.
G#1 is being a valentine's scrooge, and I'm not sure how to get around it. I really do like her, tho.
she smells right and makes me feel safe and important and appreciated.
academia is home.
Rumpole is at work today and I really like that.
90 hour work weeks make me exhausted.
my car doesn't seem very fond of 200 mile daily commutes.
my laundry fairy is AWOL.
the dogs didn't do the dishes again.
i think i might get laid this weekend.
I want to feel cute.
i have to do creative financing now to come up with rent and bills... sigh... how long does it take for expense reports to get reimbursed?
that's my story.
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