Plan B

I asked a prof to be on my orals committee and she will be out of town for the whole term so suggested I got to Plan B.

How did she know, Jenny, how did she know? I am PLAN GIRL! When I'm not being SABOTEUSE! (Well, sometimes Saboteuse comes in handy when I want to go to a next plan, so they can work in conjunction.)

Yeah, I'm blowing off exercise for today. But I just got my state taxes done! Woo hoo!

And Plan B is actually better - I like that professor better - she talks faster than I do and she's dorky funny and she's not so tight with the professor who's being passive aggressive with me right now. I couldn't decide between the two, and fate has decided for me.

Ah fate, how it loves me.