I have vague memories that, this morning, as she was leaving the house at unholy:30, redmed called me a “slug.” This, of course depressed me and made me sleep for a couple more hours.
In town at Alewife again, because it’s quiet and good for focused work. On the way in, I stopped off at the MIT food trucks and had the freakishly spicy noodles. The food trucks are awesome, because you can get way too much food, pay with a $5, and get paper change.
Hanging out at MIT always makes me feel so eryu…areo…eryiodight…
Edumacated.
Update: We’re going to the iG Nobel prizes at Harvard on Thursday. Hilarity will ensue.
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