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May. 19th, 2005

ridicully: (Default)
I feel like a Zombie. With the nice rings under my eyes I probably look like one too.

But OMG there's so much to do (most of it due to my procrastination) and I leave for Edinburgh in a week (which I've known for more than six month) and I'll spend the weekend on the road between Frankfurt and Mainz and won't get enough sleep and still have so much to do!
</manic rambling>

But I'm actually avoiding writing down my to-do-list because I suspect it to be intimidating. Of course that's my fault. That doesn't make it better.
On the positive side, after I got the signature I need to prove I've worked at the clinic for two months, the fight in the operation room was more amusing than distressing. (They're used to two operation rooms. One of which is made into a room for a CT. The eye specialists who used to occupy that room had to squeeze into the other room. Chaos ensued. But in spite of all the of sharp instruments, no bloodshed. Looking at the bright side really works.)
And because [livejournal.com profile] schnurble tagged me: Cut for those that don't care about my books/for memes )
ridicully: (comicme)
No where else would I be called at quarter past six and told that I had to drive to Hanau and get a score panel, put it in a box with a chronoprinter and some cables and then drive to ups, because it has to be somewhere tomorrow.

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