I'm so relieved about the work-study thing, you don't even know. I really, really didn't want to have to work in the cafeteria, but returning students get first choice about work-study jobs so I was afraid I'd be stuck there anyway... but I talked to Elsie and she wrote my name down and told me she's losing nine of her student workers so she would be delighted to have me come work with her. :D
Now I really need to do some laundry. It's a ridiculously nice day out and all I want to do is take a nap in the sun because I barely slept last night (but I did have fun dreams relating to
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Holmes: WATSON THERE IS AN UNDERGRAD IN THE APARTMENT, THAT IS ONLY OKAY IF YOU SLEPT WITH HIM--WAIT, NO IT'S NOT. DID YOU SLEEP WITH HIM, WATSON? DID YOU SLEEP WITH THIS DIRTY FRAT BOY?
Watson: WHAT DO YOU CARE, HOLMES, YOU SLEPT WITH THE LITTLE ONE--
Holmes: THAT IS TOTALLY DIFFERENT, I WAS JUST SHOWING CLARKY THE ROPES--
Watson: YOU WERE JUST SHOWING CLARKY YOUR DICK
Lestrade: I...I have to go away now. Away from here. Now. Yes.