True Fax

--I am a little bit drunk. There's an Italian place that is literally across the street that has a ridiculous happy hour. Entrees and three drinks apiece for The Husband and I cost us $41 before tip.

--I love when HP secrets on fandomsecrets use Mankani's art. I <3 <3 <3 her style.

--I am still working on the A-team fic. It's 25,402 words and still not over. Currently, Amy and Decker are having drinks.

--I have the hiccups, and I had planned to do BoA, but considering the last time I had hiccups and and BOA'd ended in fetishists watching my vid, I'm making sure I don't do that.

And how's you, flist?

Okay, NOW I'm ready to get ugly.

I sent a very polite e-mail to a prof asking after final grades on a collection of assignments that weren't marked in Blackboard. I sent this e-mail on Thursday. I still have no response from said prof. Yes, final grades are in, but I have a right to know my individual grades. And I would think, should a student request such a collection of grades, it'd be something a prof would have at the ready.

Said prof gets until Monday night. If I don't hear anything by then, I'm sending another e-mail. I want to know my fucking grades.