
In the past week, McBoomerang has grown on me and relaxed a bit, which has made Burgerworld considerably more bearable. ow, don't get me wrong, there were still distinctly sucky moments, the usual really awful customer (this one a screaming ass in front of his little kids over a piece of sausage I tried to give him for free when he complained about not getting it when he hadn't ordered it...long story). Meh. Work is work.
As of ten minutes ago, I have graded, potentially, barring latecomers, my last paper and I look forward to never grading papers again. Huzzah.
Socially, life is in a strange place. I don't really want to elaborate at the moment. There are strands of thought I continue to linger on and mull over significantly.
Denise and I, I think, are doing considerably better, thanks for asking.
Saw I am Legend last weekend. Hated it. I'm not familiar with the original work, so no gripe there, it was just awfully cliched and just so so very bad. The first third, exploring the mindset of a man alone in a nihilistic spiral, was really fascinating, and then it started to blow, and continued to blow, until it finally blew completely.
It's possible I have much to say; I just don't feel I have much to say right now. Sorry.