Snow. That is.
We got about a foot of snow in a 9 hour period. By the time I was suppose to have gotten up and gotten ready for work, the radio was already telling me that two of the nearby public post-secondary institutions have closed because of the snow.
I checked our main website at 6.30 am to see what my fate was. Nothing.
7 am. Nothing.
Finally, just before 8 am, when I was suppose to be at work, the notice showed up: "Everything is opened. You must come to class. You must come to work."
Bah. I was so hoping for a snow day. I even told my underlings about the snow policy, and the years that I've been a student and staff member, this university has been notoriously the last ones to close, if they are benevolent to even do so, and they tend to wait until the last possible moment to tell you so.
I had had a terrible night of insomnia, and really wasn't feeling well, so had already decided to stay at home to work. Fortunate for me that I did. Transit was a nightmarish wreck. And while the streets were probably a little quieter than normal, the conditions at certain points were white-out. So not fun driving conditions.
I am so not looking forward to the drive in tomorrow. I know that my unplowed street will be completely iced over by morning. My only consolation is that someone will be feeding me free food for lunch. Oh wait, it's paid for by taxpayer's money. My tax money. So no free lunch for me. Sigh.
Okay, rant over...
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Ok, so I totally agree with you. This version of MP stink, stank, stunk. Still, some Jane is better than no Jane. I rather liked the pug too. I'm so glad he didn't piddle on the carpet.
As for Billie as Fanny, she reminds me more of a hobbit than a Regency Miss. Put furry feet on her, and she'd be perfect.
Jane Austen 10. Mansfield Park Adaptation 1/4.
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