It's 11:30 PM, and I still have not finished entering my grades for my four classes...mostly because I've spent a half of the day deconstructing my apartment...and I don't mean that in a literary sense either.
For your amusement, I've included two shots of my dining/office area.
The view of the living room is simply too devastating to show in a public forum.
So, thank you Graduate Gardens for scheduling your pest control exercise during exam week...the last week of the semester...the week before Christmas.
In addition to having to deal with living in complete chaos, I'm debating how exactly I'm going to hide Isabel's Christmas presents if she comes over. I'm thinking that the sheer confusion of the apartment will allow me to play a "purloined letter" game and leave them sitting out somewhere obvious without being observed.
Well, I should quite goofing off here...I still have two stacks of graded exams to tally up and enter into spreadsheets...
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