Maybe that pre-bed Heineken was a BAD idea...

[kivrin]

Last night I dreamed that I was moving into an undergrad dorm at Swarthmore, in which all the furniture was attached to the floor and walls and the first thing my roommate said was 'Um, I put your lavender lotion and candles in the dumpster because those scented things cause headaches.' Then I went to see my (real-life) advisor, but instead of talking we crawled around on the carpet looking for small silver things.

Bear in mind, anyone who doesn't know, that I did not go to Swarthmore.

In other news, I don't think I'm going to be doing any research today. I will pack my things and then try to do some other work. Gah.