The portal to Hell that everyone thinks must be in my office as it is usually so bloody hot in here all the time has closed or collapsed or folded or inverted or something as it is freeeeeezing in here today. I even submitted to wearing my frumpy grey office sweater and green wool fingerless gloves, a combo that everyone remarks is rather Bob Cratchetty of me.
I am just back from lunch at a new Spanish restaurant. Our Chair took all us staffies out for an appreciation lunch. I had a tortilla with chorizo and about 10 potatoes worth of roasted potatoes and salad. It was pretty tasty but now I need to get back to work.
I am ensconced back in my marking chair and to my glee I only have 5 bipedalism essays left before I can look at fun stuff like Neandertals and rickets, or mortuary ceremonialism. I can’t wait.
I can’t believe it is Christmas in a couple of days. I have so much to do until then it is boggling.
Before I buckle down and get back at it, I just wanted to say that the reason why it took so long for people to cross into the New World is: “it took a long time to get across the Bering Land Bridge because people and animals were afraid of falling off”.
The mind, it boggles.