It was a busy week. I did hardly anything else than working. That isn’t always great, but necessary. And I have realized that it is more or less the same every year around this time. Then again in three days I’ll already leave for the airport. I am glad that I booked a night flight because that leaves the whole Wednesday afternoon for packing. I have started to pile up things that I want to take with me to Europe – mostly Christmas presents – but at one point I also have to take out the suitcase and really pack. I just expect the next two and a half work days to be as stressful as last week.
Obviously, it would be great if my brain could think one step after another instead of seeing all tasks at once. Obviously, it seems that my brain will never learn this. Because having been busy all week long also means that I got a lot of things done. Those included many important little things like I even found a place to park my car at over the Christmas break. My street still has street cleaning scheduled on two days at the end of the month – and I don’t need another experience of my car being towed. Hopefully, the next 72 hours are enough to get everything else done. I have been looking for my German ATM card for a while now. Oh, and I also hope I noted its PIN somewhere (in case I ever find the card). Also, it would be great if I didn’t forget any documents, or Christmas gifts, or certain kind of clothes … Well, it’s all going to work out … I’m quite sure.
|Watched| nothing except for daily news
|Read| Artemis Fowl: The Opal Deception, Artemis Fowl: The Lost Colony, Artemis Fowl: The Time Paradox, Artemis Fowl: The Atlantis Complex, Artemis Fowl: The Last Guardian, Milk and Honey, New York Times
|Listened to| Christmas songs, Roxette
|Eaten| potato salad, muffins, some frozen meals
|Drunk| water, coffee, tea
|Thought| Sometimes simply nothing runs like a charm.
|Been happy| when I played with my new putty, now I don’t have to take my students’ ones anymore *cough*
|Laughed| when I couldn’t even remember where I parked my car the previous evening
|Desired| vacation – for three years please
|Bought| Christmas presents, putty for myself
|Clicked| I didn’t have that much time, but finally managed to delete a few folders from my blog via FTP