I really need to get my hair cut. I do like the length, but its still in the a-line bob shape that was done last September. That makes it a little weird looking sometimes. Maybe when I have a day off I’ll find a salon and get it fixed. Yes. I think that’s a good idea.
Sometimes when I’m sitting around my apartment I catch an imaginary whiff of monkey stankiness. I cry a little, and then I want to dig into my nose with a pair of pliers and pull out all of my olfactory bulbs so I never have to smell the nastiness again.
I ran into a table and a planter box on Monday. Now my knee and my shin have lovely bruises.
I think we have to be at the lab at 8 AM again (it’s now 11:37 PM). Why, do you ask? Because we just have to get up at the butt crack of dawn to tape activity monitors to robots and test them, that’s why.
I’m hungry.
