A 45 degree day in January and I'm taking the train b/c I'm teaching until 10 PM. Fuck. Riding home at 10 in June, no problem. In January, problem.
So I'm sitting in the office silently praying that someone from my interview last week contacts my references and I hear something soon. B/c I was up all night with a sick toddler and I'm going batshit cray thinking about how long today is going to end up being.
Current beer-scale: 6.6