I had an appointment with my advisor yesterday about fall classes and crap. Right when I got there, the fire alarm went off. Bastards. Took 20 minutes out of my day.

I liked this web-log article about modesty which is largely irrelevant to our readership, though it may be of interest to some given the recent commentary about popular names in certain cities.

I'm going to a meeting. There will be a free lunch!

Back from meeting. There was a free lunch. I had two, actually.

Now what?

Now... we wait.

The lunches had these small pasta salads and bags of chips in them. Both inedible.

I don't really have anything else to talk about. So I'm quitting.