I didn't even have to use my A.K.
I return from a brief but enjoyable summit at the Brass Taps with my fellow PHIL 1050 instructors (TAs and professor both), fortified with many pints of Rickard's White; which may not prove that Rickard's Red isn't swill fit only for pigs, but is at least a good beer in its own right. Today the owner of the store turned to me, apropos of nothing (that I know of) and told me he'd given me a 25 cent an hour raise; my shift at work went marvelously, I finished 99% of my TAing duties for 1050 and got away with marking only ten exams, eight of which I picked because I like the students' work/are curious what they'll say. I have a double hamburger from Harvey's in front of me. I don't need to wake up early tomorrow. I am going to see Los Campesinos! on Wednesday. I got most of my Xmas shopping done. This is perhaps the first time I've been pleasantly tipsy all semester. I'm going to bed - there's no way the day is going to improve.
