Wait, that came out poorly. Rather: there is a girl who I had a class with in Fall semester of my Freshman year. She's still around, lives in East Liberty, works on campus for SDS. I've run into her occasionally, on-campus, on the bus, at 61c. Anyway, she was waiting for a bus, running late, and so I gave her an unsolicited lift. Can I help that I get a kick out of the accent and precise language use and diction from Russian women? Had an amusing discussion about the Cricket Lounge.
Made the drive into work less monotonous, more interesting. Having guests for dinner tonight. Still haven't figured out the menu, but I'm leaning toward a new Fusion Remix of my Pad Thai, and maybe pie if I have time.
I think the combination of hacking code at multiple layers (I'm postprocession output of code I'm writing in the code generation section of the compiler) and then playing Frequency when I get home (arrived on Monday) is responsible for the killer headaches I've had all week. Managed not to play any Frequency last night, avoided headache. Watched The Adventures of Baron Muchausen instead.