The Princess of Medici

Waiting (after work) on the floor in the hall outside my professor's office. I have to pee, but don't think I have the time. Bumped into Ana C. in Pick-a-Bagel today (and Patty J. yesterday and Amy P. and Stephen at the opera on Saturday!). I feel like all of this is some sort of sign (it really is too bizarre in my neighborly city of strangers). But I have no idea what this sign could be.

I'm really nervous about this advisor thing for my research paper. Yes-- he's a Victorianist, but business and economics doesn't seem like it would be the right fit at all and if he's really opinionated, he might pressure me into writing something I don't want to.

It's just about 6:00 PM and they're still in there talking... I hope he's not too critical. I really am just too tired to defend myself.

Today was a wasted day at work and I think Suj knows it. I think Gab knows it too and doesn't like it. But Suj basically told me to do my own work until he finished his fucking picture for the pope and he still wasn't done when I left for the day!

I like answering the phones when Eva is out. It forces people to tell me what's going on (and I got to talk to the Princess of Medici today).

Like I said-- some things are really too bizarre.

Okay, now they're eating into my time and I'm getting really irritated. Maybe they don't know I'm here. I guess I'll go knock...

Later...