AARGH

AARRRGGGHHHH FUCKING UNIVERSITY ADMINISTRATION FUCKERS ARE FUCKING ME OVER AND MAKING MY LIFE DIFFICULT AND TREATING ME LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M DOING WHICH FRANKLY IS PISSING ME OFF BECAUSE WHAT THE FUCK DO THEY THINK I'VE BEEN DOING FOR THE PAST TWO YEARS? AND WHAT THE FUCK DO THEY THINK I GOT A PHD FOR, FUCKERS? I KNOW MY SHIT AND PLEASE LAY THE FUCK OFF!

tv nostalgia

I was in the video store last night to pick up a copy of Stargate to prepare for the mock paper that dare not speak its name, but as I passed the TV section I noted that they had a copy of the first season of Northern Exposure. Nostalgia had been growing in me anyway, since elishavah started posting about the show, so I picked it up as well and watched the first two episodes last night.

I find that there's always a moment of fear when I turn on a show I haven't seen in years -- will it hold up, or will it just seem dated and stupid? But really, these first episodes held up well. The thing that really struck me was that, although he's more than capable of being an enormous jerk, Joel is also an extremely compassionate doctor -- there's this scene in the first episode where he storms out of the office they've set up for him because he has no intention of spending four years working in the ass-end of Nowhere, Alaska. And then he walks back in and starts treating patients. Sure, he's pretty brusque about it, but he also is incapable of turning his back on them.

I will be wallowing in the nostalgia for at least a week. Yay!


In other news, I have mostly recovered from my outburst of rage earlier today, although whenever I think about the thing that ticked me off I start to foam at the mouth (and in fact as I explained the situation just now to a colleague I really did start to spit and swear again). RAGE!

And in further news, I will get to pick up my laptop on the way home today. They claim that it works now. We'll see.