MEMEHUNTER

Decaffeinated.

I cannot believe I'm in before 9. Albeit only by 10 minutes or so, but still. Man, am I tired.

All the graduands are graduating. Makes me feel all nostalgic. I cried a bit at my graduation. Well, I didn't actually *cry*, but when the Chancellor confirred our degrees on us formally (using advanced academic magic) I definitely welled up a little. Bless.

Suitmonkeys are coming at 9.30. Seriously, who wants a meeting at 9.30? How long do you have to work with academics before you realise that's not a good plan? 9.30? Not one of us will be capable of making any sense. Goddamn suitmonkeys.

I. Need. Coffee.

And sleep. To be honest, I need sleep more than I need coffee, biologically speaking. Maybe I'll crawl under my desk and catch some z's. That'd be good.

"And here's our new researcher... er... under his desk"
"zzzzzz"

9.00 and all's nuts.

posted by Memehunter @ 9:01 AM