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    Errands, Ikea, and other Uninteresting Stuff

    June 24, 2007
    R. Batty @ 12:48 am

    Whew! What a day. First, I went to the eye doctor to get my bleary little eyes checked out. I swear if I don’t finish grad school soon, I’ll go blind! But until then, I look forward to seeing the world anew when I get my new prescription early next week. Yay! Although what I dont’ understand is how it is that I had the first appointment of the day, scheduled for 9:15, and they still didn’t actually see me until 9:40. I mean, the 9:30 appointment was there and waiting. How can you get behind first thing in the morning?!

    So after that I tried to catch another hour of sleep before having to feed HRH William again and shoving off to Ikea to get some bookshelves. Ah yes, surely the fact that I need more room for my books is completely unrelated to the fact that my poor little eyes are slowly deteriorating. Anyway, Ikea was pleasant as always, although they did not have spare shevles for my bookcases, which annoyed me. But at least my triceps got a workout hauling those Billy bookcases in and our of Trev’s gf’s car. And at least I got tasty meatballs out of the journey as well.

    Trev and I were also lucky enough to later discover some delightfully bad Canadian tv program playing on some equally delightfully bad Chicago tv station. If you ever wondered what the Canadian bastard love child of Law & Order and Sue Thomas: F.B.Eye would be, you should watch Cold Squad.

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