Back to School BATF

If you thought my rifle stage brain fart was something, get this: yesterday was the First Day of School, NOT next week, as somehow my brain was thinking 29th and my schedule was saying 26th! No, I wasn't tippling at the bar mid-week! Even now, the glass of podo-ju is sitting in the fridge waiting for 5 o'clock and dinner to roll around.

As for the other accoutrement, it's time to remind myself that I'm a poor college student again and no longer on summer vacation. Thankfully, a fellow film studnut tipped me off to the reading assignment, so I won't be too far behind. Thanks, Lauren!