Since my semester essentially wrapped up yesterday, today wasn't too much of a day, school or stress-wise. It started off with the Big Greek showing us (astonishingly) preliminary grades, which was pretty good news. I did better than I thought was mathematically possible on a final worth 45% of my grade, which boosted me up into the sigh-of-relief zone on the curve.
After the last of NA 580 I was feeling squirrely, so I headed out to take care of some frivolous errands. In A-deuce, "frivolous errands" means, of course, I had lunch at Zingerman's. This time around I had a nosher-sized D.$'s cuban conundrum: some pulled pork, some ham, some baaaahlazing mustard, pickle slices, and a garlic pickle on the side. My mouth is watering just typing about it. I also found a non-touch-free carwash that looked up to the challenge of delaminating the crud from the Jimmy. Maybe it's vain, but like Ulysses Everett McGill says about showering and putting "stinkum in our hair," somehow I just feel altogether better about things when my ride is shiny and dope, instead of gray and dopey like it has been recently.
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