So now it’s “Spring” “Break.” Except that it’s not so much a Spring Break as it is a Thawing-and-Refreezing-Snow Break. And it’s not so much a Break as it is More Time For Paulo To Go To Work Instead Of Class.
I feel like old, melted, refrozen ice cream. You know, the kind that gets all crystally on top and sticky and viscuous on the bottom because the ingredients have settled unevenly. Ick.
I need to upgrade my MT and recode. Soon.