I have had the craziest week, and it's not even payday yet. Semi-outed myself to my awesome mentor, who gave sound advice and offered to hook me up with a discussion board for women in academia to ask about the wisdom of combining blogging (under one's actual name) with academia; got seriously ticked off at someone near and dear who apparently thinks that Mr. B. should take PK and leave b/c my relationship with C. is "unhealthy for PK" (what I do occasionally with my cunt being apparently more important to my parenting than my continued daily presence in his life); was offered an interesting writing project by a friendly professional semi-mentorish type; got last semester's evals back (upshot: I can spend even *less* time prepping for class and get away with it--yay this semester's writing plans!); was marginally involved in short-lived ridiculous internet drama; wished my sister a happy birthday; finally cleaned off my desk at work.

And now it looks like I am readying myself to be late for my first class. Shit.