Aaaaand we're back to your regularly scheduled programming. Well sort of. Actually we are back to that programming on crack -- it's the three-day-doozy I have been dreading for sometime. Today wasn't so bad, honestly -- at the (almost) end of the day was my first exam this week, the lab practical. It was pretty wonky -- 24 stations with diagrams/dead animals/EKG traces/etc., with a minute and a half at each, the TA timing us and calling out "Switch!" every 90 seconds. Sort of surreal.
Prior to that was an unfortunate delay on my flight from Chicago by 3.5 hours, nullifying the point of me getting up at 4:30 in the morning to race to the airport by L (El?). It all ended fine, though -- which brings me the point of this post: THE T (in particular the red line) in Boston (and it's speed of transportation to/from the airport) can be phenomenal, despite what this website would have you believe and despite the fact that it closes an hour before bars. Hop on, hop off right by my car. Speed to work. Work. Cram. Exam. Then to MIT to work on talk. Serious day.
Best part: sushi while finishing writing the talk.
