The first two buses drove by, I was late for school, did the wrong reading, found out that they changed the dates of the Paris trip so not only will Laurel and I not be in Paris at the same time, but we can't go to Dingle now... LA-AAAME!!! Oh and I was ironing my white shirt and someone must have burt something on it because when I steamed the shirt black soot shot all over it.
This I must say has been the only bad day, and bad though it was, I think the fact that I've had a amazing 26 day run is pretty impressive.
Today was good. My bus broke down on the way to the Dail, but there was another bus behind it and I got to work on time. Work today was really interesting. I researched what the Irish delegation had to say at the UN General Assembly and made up critics and responses to what they had to say. That was pretty cool. Then I looked up what the Minister of Foreign Affairs - what my guy would be if his party was in power - discussed at a recent EU meeting and thought of questions for my TD to ask him in the Dail.
The Prime Minister was in the Dail today answering questions about a huge thing that the Financial Regulator guaranteeing all deposits in Irish Banks. The opposition dug into the poor guy. He didn't do much in the way of answering questions, but its not as if the guys asking them did a very good job.
Got home for an excellent chicken dinner! Ann had to leave so she said I could make my own cup of tea and asked if that was ok. I said no, I've become to a certain level of spoilage. We both laughed.
Ok TV TIME!
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