After talking to two of my many favorite grad painters I went to a long meeting where I had to sit at the head of the table and which I did not enjoy and has caused me trepidation and anguish. After that I did get a Hoover's lunch, saw the noisy land arts exhibit at the crl and picked out some films at video store central. Then there was these two torturous, monotone, read lectures that will remain forever nameless. I came home and watched a film that was forgettable and I can't remember it at all, I forget. Thankfully. So back to school this Friday and set up a projector, made coffee and extra sheets for other forgetful ones in advance of the printmaking grad screening. All print faculty attended and we got our prioritized list of acceptable printmakers worked out. Lunch with Ken and then paper work, orders (someone quit making more work to figure out what was purchased and what wasn't), writing a job advert trial description and other things like xeroxing stuff to hand out next week.  Sun was out, went swimming after two days thinking I was getting sick or just allergic (neither). My damn microwave is on the fritz, it only works now when my house is 65ºF or colder. Came home and was able to radiate lasagna, make a salad and sit down and watch. Picnic at Hanging Rock directed by Peter Weir. Beautiful, victorian, Pre-Raphaelite girls, mystery. Tags: dinner, film, forgetable, hell, meetings, microwave, swimming
Current Mood: burnt out
Current Music: WFMU - "La Création du Monde" by Bernard Parmegiani
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