Cooking Up a Sweater
Today true sweater weather has finally arrived. In honor of this I'm wearing a nice mid-weight argyle.
In other news, yesterday we had a TA meeting. It was the most uncomfortable meeting I have ever been a part of. It seems that the four of us (3 TAs and a professor) do not agree on how we should be going about our grading. Accusations were flying around the room, all in treacly sweet voices, and I think the professor may have been close to crying. None of these are my people.
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I hate to say this because i know how angry you are going to be, but I have to say that this pic makes you look a bit like Evan.
in other news Nana emailed me. I am officially awesome.
Oooh. TA fight! You should take me to be your legal council next time. I don't think I can muster a voice more sacharine than bittersweet chocolate and I am for sure, not one to be subtle. I will defend my clients rights to the end! It would be my pleasure.
Oh, Alex, we've missed you and your volatile, incomprehensible ranting.
I find the little shirt flap in the front to be disconcerting. Shirt tales, yeaaa. Little bit of flap like you didn't do a good job of tucking, no.
but, your tiny oven and story of TA hell delighted me to no end.
This is actually a full sized stove. I realize I seem to be dwarfing it in this picture but it is much nicer to cook on than the little stovelette I had in my last apartment.
Darcy, don't ever say that again. Especially since it's a boldfaced lie.
Miss you droogs too.
I am really enjoying this sweater and I think the button down shirt rises to the occasion of the argyle. However, if those are the light-washed jeans I am thinking of, those are your worst pair of pants. They make your ass look bad. They do not rise to the occasion of the argyle. Stop wearing them.
Smooches, I'm toasted!
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