...in fact it seems to me you have at least two...

Heh -- you know, it's really beginning to feel that way. I'm going to bed earlier and getting up earlier so I can have an hour or so in the morning to have my tea and get my head together before I plunge myself into doing Things That Must Be Done.

I may write her, actually. Though it may not be as scathing as I would have written last night. My bursts of anger usually fade pretty quickly.

Besides, it simply doesn't do to try and grade essays whilst grinding my teeth over the idiocy inherent in fandom.

I have decided one thing, though -- when the semester is over, there is a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon waiting for me. It's in the kitchen, and it's got my name on it.

...There may be chocolate, too.