Nothing to report.
Cigarettes while I did my homework. =D
The world is almost back in balance.
A mild musing:
-Do you class yourself as a feminist?
-Any ordered thought behind that question, or...?
-You're a very thought-provoking person. You make me curious.
-Sometimes, you'll smile at me when I let you through the door first, but sometimes, you'll just wait for me to come through first, even though I tell you to come through. Why?
-... I don't know. I guess, sometimes, you're carrying something heavier than me, and I don't want you to suffer on my account. Other times, I do it just to make you huff.
-So are you a feminist?
-A feminist? No. I think it's over-rated. I don't mind guys being old-fashioned. I think it's sweet, in proportion. I just don't like being deemed as useless in certain circumstances, just because I'm female.
-You're very capable.
-Thanks. Why do you always let me go first?
-Certainly not because I think you're incapable. I just want to be polite.
-I know you're polite. You've been nothing but polite to me since you started working here.
-You've been nothing but weird to me since I started working here.