these are not my walls

So, if *you* saw on a calendar that summer school started on Monday, May 2nd, which would you assume was right - the Monday? Or the May 2nd? If, like me, you guessed Monday, then you too might have been wandering the empty halls of UVic's law school yesterday morning. It's my own fault - I should have double-checked BEFORE the weekend, and thereby had time to verify which was correct with the office. Meh. It's not like I needed the sleep, right?

I love that people still post comments on my blog, even when I only update once in a blue moon. Gentle tenacious readers, how I love thee so!

Amy, I am in Victoria until mid-August, at which point I make the trek to Sudbury. With a brief stop in Toronto for a two-day training program. Which I'm sure will be completely comprehensive and not at all made up of getting-to-know-the-other-clerks-and-various-team-building-type-exercises. If anyone suggests pretending to beg for money in the metro, I'm quitting.

In other news, we finally got the leaky bathtub faucet fixed. The silence is so very, very glorious. Now I just need to replace the broken door handle...and do something about the hideous wallpaper that is starting to peel away from the walls. Yep, we're durn house proud 'round here...