Now that I'm back in the real world (which is FREEZING, by the way), I am no longer all lovey-dovey about the new year. I am starving and I didn't get any sleep last night and all of those stress dreams were VALID because I am freaking out about work all day. I've already received one bitchy email from another science professor (who is now my enemy), and I've somehow got to get a package from Evanston to my office downtown today and no one is able to bring it. And currently someone is banging a hammer on the ceiling of the floor directly below me and I think there's a really good chance I'll either end up with a nail in my foot or fall through the floor.
I have three things getting me through the day: I will be buying a new coat after work, then I will watch Project Runway. And, since I can't complete a coherent sentence right now, you can read a post I wrote about musicals on This Recording. You are very welcome.