I had a missionary comp, loved her dearly and was looking forward to spending time with her when we both got off the mission...and one Friday night I sat bolt upright in bed and KNEW she was engaged. She was getting married. Just KNEW it.
The next time I talked to her, before she even could tell me, I asked her...and then confirmed it had happened that Friday night. Weird. A little spooky, but again, doesn't happen often.
I actually got off early today. My manager was checking everyone's hours and make a GAAK! sort of noise and said, "Jett! You're almost out of hours! Go home three hours early today!"
I looked at my watch and said, "But...that was an HOUR ago?"
So I got to drop everything (and there was a LOT) and just GO.
Got a lot of errands done this afternoon. Stopped by Carpenter Paper, paid my bill for Friday and Hiro and stopped by the folks house. At first I thought nobody was home but upon calling my dad he emerged from the cottage. We played with the cat and had a good chat...everything from our vacation when I was 6 to Kitty Hawk to what he did and what ultimately happened to a student of his who ripped off a paper. Glad I wasn't that kid.
The thing about cheating, especially on written papers...I would never do it. Ethics aside, I'm too much of an egomaniac. I think I'm a pretty decent writer so why would I want to just copy someone else? That'd be like photocoping someone's piece of art and sign it! Why would you EVER do that? Inconceivable! and YES, that word DOES mean what I think it means, Fezzik!
Wulfie had a good time at Grandma and Grandpa's house. After being abandoned for half a week he was glad of the attention. Mrrrroowwwrr...