I’m typing this at work because I don’t really have much else to do. Coming into the building this morning I was greeted by the discovery that my badge no longer works to open doors. Wal-Mart pulled the same trick on my last day.
It’s a beautiful Friday – in fact most of the past week has been absolutely beautiful, and to judge by the parking lot about half of the lab decided to take the day off, so I guess I’ll follow suit pretty soon.
Tomorrow I’m going to a wedding (with Samantha!) and then it’s back to St. Louis on Sunday – hit up the cell if you’ll be in town.
Don’t you hate it when you get home from a meet and greet and realize that you’re still wearing your name tag? No wonder the people at the grocery store looked at me like I was a re-re.
The song that’s absolutely destroying my ability to think about anything else at the moment is Such Great Heights by The Postal Service, another classic sent my way by Yuri. I highly encourage you to check it out.
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