Dropped and ticking

And now it's 10:30, and I've just clicked on "submit" -- which always strikes me as humorous when I am sending in a school assignment.

The final draft of my final paper for HMS 481 has been dropped into the drop box, and that's the 10-pager knocked outa my way. I've got about 30-35 pages left to go.

Pages, and a package to mail to my soldier, a forty-page essay to deliver to my school, a haircut appointment to keep, and a parish hall to decorate for the St. Nicholas party on Sunday. Let's see ... it seems like there was something else.

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Library books to return.

I think that's everything.