My phone died! It was uploading pictures on the newel post, and I was eating breakfast, and I came to find it and it was black.
I am distraught. It meant I had to drive my car to work, which I hate to do, so that I can take it to be fixed on the way home but even that doesn’t really explain how this has blackened my day.
I’m a little bit worried about my attachment.
I just spoke to a woman who’s in the same professional organization that I am, and either she’s a visionary or she’s unmoored, and I can’t decide which. Hmm.
Do you see the little observatory on the top of the building? It was the physics building, which I guess explains it, but it seems so sweet to me. If I had known it was there, I would have tried to get up there.
I’m feeling addled and cranky. A colleague of mine is leaving to go to a different institution and I am feeling very jealous. It’s not too late, is it? Hmm.
Update: The phone is fixed. I had lunch.