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I'm ready for the back of you, 2015
Dec. 7th, 2015 08:54 pmSo, Fi is working on pneumonia again. She's been completely fine, coughed a little last night, and woke up today desperately ill. I am starting to become a bit concerned about the amount of radiation she's been exposed to via X-RAY at this point. You know something is wrong with the picture when your two and half year old just hops up on the X-RAY table and carefully lays her hands at her side while the tech centers the plates. *sigh*
And guess what today is? If you said the beginning of finals week, you win the grand prize!
I was supposed to have like five office hours of writing conferences today, and I feel so shitty, like I let my students down. :( Granted, I told them to email me with questions, and they have, and I have answered them, but I really feel bad about not being able to be there. I may not even be able to proctor the final exam for that class because Josh has a doctor's appt that he cannot put off (he's been in excruciating pain all weekend), and I really wanted to say goodbye to that class. They're good kiddos. It makes me weirdly sad. :( Also, I lost a whole day of grading (which is the most selfish of my reactions to this situation, but, hey, this is me).
So, you know, feel free to rec me some fic in which I may drown my sorrows until the next breathing treatment. Whatever you've most recently read that is awesome (bonus points for Hobbit or LotR, MCU featuring Darcy, and HP of all ilk).
And guess what today is? If you said the beginning of finals week, you win the grand prize!
I was supposed to have like five office hours of writing conferences today, and I feel so shitty, like I let my students down. :( Granted, I told them to email me with questions, and they have, and I have answered them, but I really feel bad about not being able to be there. I may not even be able to proctor the final exam for that class because Josh has a doctor's appt that he cannot put off (he's been in excruciating pain all weekend), and I really wanted to say goodbye to that class. They're good kiddos. It makes me weirdly sad. :( Also, I lost a whole day of grading (which is the most selfish of my reactions to this situation, but, hey, this is me).
So, you know, feel free to rec me some fic in which I may drown my sorrows until the next breathing treatment. Whatever you've most recently read that is awesome (bonus points for Hobbit or LotR, MCU featuring Darcy, and HP of all ilk).
