Friday Afternoon Confessional: The Glorious Return
I confess that I guess I volunteered to take back confessing duties? (Guido is apparently enjoying hating, which is good.) I confess that the discovery that I need to write this post could not have come at a better time, because I am indexing a book and am loath to start work on it today.
I confess that I am in solidarity with the financial tricks the Treasury department is doing to get around the debt ceiling, as I am in a similar fiscal crunch until my first paycheck at Shimer College. I was a master of such maneuvers in my grad school days, and now it feels like I’ve been reluctantly called upon to do “one last job.” I confess that I’m glad I had the good sense to start stockpiling my cash back rewards last year.
I confess that I was trying to get myself to stop caring about AUFS’s traffic, but I pulled out all the stops to try to end strong for June. My efforts were successful: the second-best month for all-time traffic, tied for second place in daily average. Tied for second was this February, which would have easily beaten this month if it had a normal amount of days in it — how long must February’s dignity be sacrificed to the dignity of Julius and Augustus Caesar?! January of this year remains our all-time record on both counts, for reasons I’m not sure of.
I confess that I bought some Chili Cheese Fritos as consolation for having to index this book. I confess that only the first couple handfuls really give you the blast of flavor that is the appeal of such products, and the end effect is that I feel run down and shitty after eating even a few of them. Naturally, I’ll probably finish them off this afternoon.
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