Sweat, plastic forks, & caffeine
I'm moving. I'm also still wrapping up the second of two comprehensive papers that I have to do before they'll let me start on my dissertation. And on Friday I went in for what I thought would be a routine, "Take these eye drops & get outta here!" visit to the doctor for a slightly disgusting eye condition. Instead, my doctor said, "Do you have anywhere you have to be this afternoon? I think you should go to the eye institute - immediately." Several hours in a waiting room and one fancy specialist later - I got the eye drops I'd been jonesing for all along. I also got sentenced to two weeks without contacts. Unthinkable. This morning I picked up my PRESCRIPTION SUNGLASSES!!!! Heaven*.
So long cheap apartment with generous living space and a huge kitchen. This hurts me more than it hurts you.
*It was even more delightful to save $100 at Lenscrafters with this Google ad.
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DUDE! On June 30, TV on the Radio, Matt Pond PA and Voxtrot are playing for free in Prospect Park. Claire is down, are you in town?
Holy shit! I didn't know you were already here. E-mail if you and Kal wanna do something tonight. I'll begin a-hunting.
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