i am a huge hypocrite. i come to this realization every so often, feel bad about it for a few days, then promptly forget all about it and go on with my hypocritical ways. i don't think i like hypocrites. but i still like myself, kind of. is that hypocritical? amanda, i liked your post about judging people and all that. bill, i commented on your comment.

so today i'm doing the MacArthur, John D. and Catherine T. Foundation file. it's almost fun to do it after the last couple of files... almost every piece of paperwork has a grant number, cuads acct number, and fas acct number. and the ones that don't usually have at least one of those numbers, or the professor or the project name so i can link it to that. but even with all the good record-keeping, there are 12 different grants sitting on my desk right now. i'm not halfway through the file either, and i'm out of room on my desk. that's why i'm blogging.

i saw finding nemo last night. it was really fun, and cute, and at some points completely nuts. oh man, those birds were so awesome. mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine

i haven't been getting enough sleep. final fantasy tactics has been keeping me up til 3 am every night, and getting up at 8:30 isn't so much fun. i also haven't touched the circuit since we got it running. i have to write up a weekly progress report, too, and there has been no progress.

i said i wasn't feeling well on wednesday, so i came in on thursday instead. my boss has been so concerned since wednesday that i feel pretty bad. that's killing with kindness... take notes, rachel, you dirty, dirty tramp, you. and put on some clothes, for god's sake.