all dressed up and no place to go

I'm acting department head this week. Spent the morning at the office even though there was no real work to do. Instead, I did some cleaning in my office and most notably I assembled the platform to raise my art chair to make it more apparently a sculpture rather than a surface for me to pile crap on. I can now fill the area beneath it with stuff, getting the office one step closer to civilized.

This afternoon I was going to act in a film for Erik and Stephen but it fell through. Margaret and William are out on the farm so the house is very quiet. I'm working on the computer, updating the POW French SF website and feeling the half pound of product drying in my hair. I was so ready to be a sleazy landlord.