Paging Capt. Illyan...
Dec. 1st, 2005 01:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Damn, damn, damn. I was supposed to be on campus today at 12:30 for a student's Senior Project presentation. Given the bus schedule, there's no way for me to get there before 2:00. I told them to go ahead with the presentation; I'll make my evaluation purely on the basis of the written work.
I need an appointment calendar, or something. Little electronic notes don't do me any good if they're on the other computer.
A prosthetic memory, that's the ticket. Anybody know where Cordelia got the one she gave Simon? (Anybody know of a more realistic alternative?)
I need an appointment calendar, or something. Little electronic notes don't do me any good if they're on the other computer.
A prosthetic memory, that's the ticket. Anybody know where Cordelia got the one she gave Simon? (Anybody know of a more realistic alternative?)
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Date: 2005-12-01 11:24 pm (UTC)Seriously, no one in my immediate family has a microwave oven. Or a dishwasher. My sister has an answering machine I bought for her pre-commanded some christmas, but I doubt she ever listens to messages on it. It is all items I've never learned to appreciate.