Spent too much time last night in a smoky bar, and then wasn't smart and didn't shower before going to bed. So now I have this stale smoke smell in my hair, and the pile of clothes next to the bed. It's disgusting. It was still nice to be invited to a psych department event. I'm glad they think to include me.
And even though I went to bed at 1:30, I was up and awake at 6:15 for some reason. I think Ajay got into something he shouldn't have, so Kathy was yelling at him, which may have woken me up. But I took advantage of being up so early during maintenance time to load the latest code on our big exit router that's been causing so much trouble these days. The last time I tried to put new code on it, it ran for about three seconds and crashed. This time it appears stable and running. But I'm nervous about it.
My alarm just went off now. Time to get up and deal with the messy house.
Kate seemed in a better mood when I talked to her last night... I guess she was a little mopey yesterday. "Post-partum depression" after having finished her dissertation writing, she called it, and I guess that makes sense. After working on something intensly for several months, it must be kind of weird to be done.