stuck in a closet with vanna white
well, not quite, but it's a really funny song by weird al. rather, i've been stuck in a room with the entire planning committee for the conference on world affairs. this is my third year doing this, and it's entertaining and infuriating at the same time. i spent a good amount of time defending several panels on the justifications for space exploration and the like, then watched as a panel called "is there anything i can eat that won't kill me" got shot down. i'll be bringing that one back, don't you worry. but the conference is shaping up to be quite kick-ass this year (april 7-11 at the university of colorado at boulder).
time now for dinner, and perhaps my hot tub. or some grand theft auto: vice city.