Moody Meow

The continuing saga with the senior thesis and inept professor continues. I e-mailed my thesis the morning after the last class I attended. No response, and a phonecall regarding my 60 day extension from the Holt school, so I thougth things were settled. Then I get an e-mail this morning saying that I should have e-mailed my thesis to the Humanities chair and “that’s what we talked about.” B-o-l-0-g-n-a (sing it with me!).

So, I forwarded the Humanities chair the e-mail that I sent to the professor. Included is the original date! I love electronic verification.

**update

Thesis approved, and Dr. Levis has a snarky sense of humor like me. He told me he liked my thesis and expected nothing less from me. I told him that I learned from the best and response was “Flattery will get you everywhere.” As long as it gets me on the road to graduation!

So, it’s a good Monday.

Also, Wallgreens on 50 and Bumby = horrific. It was Sunday night and they were overwhelmed, but everyone looked like a deer in headlights. No one seemed to understand how to spell anyone’s name and there seemed to be constant miscommunication. I won’t even get into the woman dressed like she lived in Colorado with the blonde wig and chip on her shoulder. She’s a short story, all on her own.