Point the first: Turned in my last project. I am officially DONE, academically, for the semester. Life is wonderful.
Point the second: I have a career of snickering and Going to Hell in front of me. When I see the acronym CBT, sad to say, Cognitive-behavorial therapy is /not/ the first thing that comes to my mind. As such, I get endless naughty entertainment reading my professional mailing list headings such as: CBT Specialist Needed! Have Questions About CBT. Any Good CBT Workshops Near Washington? and so forth.
Point the third: This upcoming week will be housecleaning week. I'm going to give everything a good going over, actually do /all/ of my laundry instead of the minimum needed to function for a week, hang it up, and make it so that I can see my desks and floors again.
Point the second: I have a career of snickering and Going to Hell in front of me. When I see the acronym CBT, sad to say, Cognitive-behavorial therapy is /not/ the first thing that comes to my mind. As such, I get endless naughty entertainment reading my professional mailing list headings such as: CBT Specialist Needed! Have Questions About CBT. Any Good CBT Workshops Near Washington? and so forth.
Point the third: This upcoming week will be housecleaning week. I'm going to give everything a good going over, actually do /all/ of my laundry instead of the minimum needed to function for a week, hang it up, and make it so that I can see my desks and floors again.