Case of the Mondays

Today, I missed the bus, had to drive, and the back of my driver's seat broke (lays down flat). To to it off, I got stuck in an elevator. No love. No livin' it up. Just standing. And sitting. And waiting. And fantasizing about doing this to the first generation laser printer in the grad office that taunts me with its mechana dentata.

I got some reading done at least. And I got half the paperwork squared away for my conference in San Fran. Doc's gonna be there! Yay, Doc! And I got to think about Kimday a little. It's between Las Vegas, NOLA, and Disneyworld. Thoughts?

Best part of today: someone asked me what I was going to do with my PhD, and I said, "Construction.[in keeping with the Office Space theme of the day]" He believed me. I love that! I'm only half kidding, though. I am so there if the whole secret agent in a sexy trench coat and hot shoes thing doesn't work out.