Friday, March 18, 2005

Illicit Typing

Feel somewhat better. Am typing this between more diploma/Excel work. Got to take a walk to the Controller's Office, and stopped to pick up a toffee ice cream bar on the way. Weather is nice -- not too warm, not too cold. A little boy was playing kickball on the front lawn. And Jason just emailed me a sweet note.

There are quite a few people in this diploma pile who haven't graduated because of a bursar's hold of a couple hundred
dollars, or overdue library book fines. That seems like such a waste -- to spend so much money on this expensive college, just to not get your degree. I wonder if these folks sometimes have nightmares about their diplomas, locked away in the Registrar's Office, slowly disintegrating over the years.

2 Comments:

At 12:27 PM , Blogger sarcasmus said...

Don´t worry Wendi. We won´t let you move back to Kentucky. Seriously. There´s no way in hell your moving back. We can sell the aardvark on Ebay, maybe.

 
At 6:46 PM , Blogger Empress Girl said...

thanks for being supportive, dan. though i'm not sure anyone would want to buy aardvark ...

 

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