Well, whatever plans I had for this week at the beginning didn&#039t quite end up going that way. Just about everything got screwed up somehow. Other than work, the plans I made Monday for the rest of the week went as follows:

Tuesday – nothing

Wednesday – LLL Lunch in the Commons at noon and meeting with Tony after work until late-ish

Thursday – French Table at noon in the Commons and going out for drinks with George after work

Friday – take half the day off so I can leave Terre Haute around one to avoid rush hour traffic in Indy on my way to Muncie to hang out with Nick

This is how things actually panned out:

Tuesday – nothing (that I can remember)

Wednesday – No one was there for twenty minutes in the Commons for the LLL Lunch so I left to get some work done only to have Tony call me that afternoon saying he couldn&#039t meet because a friend was in town and to have George e-mail me that Thursday was no good, could we change days?

Thursday – No one was there for the French Table because Tony was showing someone around campus so I ended up sitting with a LLL grad student the whole time not talking French. After work I met with Tony until about 8 when his allergies to my cat-hair-covered stuff got too irritating.

Friday – Meeting with George at noon for lunch which means we probably won&#039t be back until well after one whereupon I have to wait for the return of my van from my husband who is helping Lushbaugh move meaning I won&#039t actually get out of Terre Haute until closer to 2:30 or 3:00 thus negating most of my early departure.

Why do I even bother with plans? They always get fucked up in the end and no one seems to respect them. Oh well, fuck it. I plan on working on my thesis this morning, so we&#039ll just see how that goes.