I got an e-mail at 10 tonight that my wallet had been found, and was in the basement of the student building. Yay! However, the e-mail said they were open until midnight, so I took the bus down there only to find that the office had closed for the night (it was about a quarter after 11). I guess that's just something that had to happen, to reinforce ma vie de l'absurde. But hey, I'll talk my way onto the 171 early tomorrow, and maybe head over and get my wallet before French. Or after. Just provided that I get it eventually, really. I already can't use my debit card anymore, and I'll have to head over to the library to get my ID unfrozen and such. But at least I won't have to worry about replacing my drivers license or whatnot. Not that I've had the chance to even see if everything is still inside... I'll trust humanity for now. Wee!
Just one more class, then it's time for Thanksgiving restfulness! And maybe some working-on-paperness, and definitely a lot of catching-up-on-Frenchness. And the absolute most important: catching-up-on-sleepness. Oh, lovely sleep, how I miss you sometimes. I'm sort of weary of going to bed right now, because I know that everyone's going to come back from poker soon, and wake me up anyway. When I went by trying to get my ID back, they were still playing, so I guess at least one of them ought to have won something, perhaps. In which case they'll try to compel me to celebrate with them. However, I also heard that bar night had been moved to tonight, in which case they're probably already celebrating, and I will get zero sleep tonight before threeish. Neep.
Just one more class, then it's time for Thanksgiving restfulness! And maybe some working-on-paperness, and definitely a lot of catching-up-on-Frenchness. And the absolute most important: catching-up-on-sleepness. Oh, lovely sleep, how I miss you sometimes. I'm sort of weary of going to bed right now, because I know that everyone's going to come back from poker soon, and wake me up anyway. When I went by trying to get my ID back, they were still playing, so I guess at least one of them ought to have won something, perhaps. In which case they'll try to compel me to celebrate with them. However, I also heard that bar night had been moved to tonight, in which case they're probably already celebrating, and I will get zero sleep tonight before threeish. Neep.