Wednesdays and other beasts

I did not, in fact, screw up my work email, but it was a near enough thing to wake me up.

( How it went )

So the upshot is, I have not done anything irretrievable to my email, which is good because I'm waiting for a couple of important ones.

It's final committee meeting season again; I've got seven in the pipeline now. That's fine, though, because the next SOP meeting isn't until mid-May, so it feels something like a small vacation. I'm perfectly happy to schedule committee meetings if I'm not trying to deal with the SOP meeting at the same time.

I've taken to walking to work in the morning. Yes, the bus is still faster, but I don't feel like waiting around for it and then being packed in with what feels like half of the rest of Roxbury. Walking is good for you, anyway.

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If I were still an undergrad, this would be an absolutely perfect day to skip classes all afternoon and go watch people bait Brother Jed.