My mother, so eloquent:

Couldn't believe idol last night. I thought I was hearing Freddie Mercury again and when Adam lost, well that was a crapper.

That was a crapper! Ahaha, oh MY MOM. She has such a delicate turn of phrase, doesn't she? I had to reassure her that everything would be okay. It was the same when the cloggers got kicked off ABDC. She was very upset on their behalf. (Although the eliminations last season on ABDC were so fucked up. I mean, Striker's All Stars deserved to stay over Fly Khicks. FOR SERIOUS.)

Anyway, today is very busy at work. Grades are due in 30 minutes which means I am about to call some professors at home and tell them to get their asses in gear unless they want to get reported to the Provost for being late. After grades, I have to do a bunch of work for Last Year's Girl, because she is out getting her septum un-deviated or whatever, and she was like about to have a panic attack (not that that's unusual) so I said I'd do it. I hope I'm doing it right! It's basically creating vouchers to reimburse people or to pay invoices. Which I haven't done that much of, so I am never quite sure. But we shall see.

And then I am working at graduation tomorrow. YAY OVERTIME!! And then playing racquetball with mitcharf. I think it's going to be a busy summer. I'm also looking at Matt's cat while he's in Chicago for his internship, so I have to go over there a couple times a week and make sure Greybeard is still eating and drinking and peeing and stuff. I couldn't find him when I went yesterday, but it's a big house and he's a shy cat. I will attempt to find him on Sunday. And I don't know why I am telling you this because it's incredibly boring and no one cares. Oy.

Anyway, comment! Tell me stuff! Entertain me with scenarios of songs JC and Adam could write together, or possible pairing names (there are so many!) Right now I am leaning towards ShazaAdam! With the exclamation point.