Had the last of the yam chili today, save for two single-serving portions I froze for later (who’s brilliant?!). When I went to heat it up, I thought the microwave was broken–kept pushing buttons to no effect. Nope! It was just unplugged! We unplug everything in the library now due to the profession-wide greening trend. Anyway. I ate it mostly at my desk and then finished it standing up watching J., Cutest Dance Grad Student Ever (CDGSE), and two others perform a ’site-specific dance piece’ in the reference section. It was probably the most use the reference section has gotten all year. When J. covered herself in open volumes of the U.S. Code, I had a small internal panic attack, but I was mostly able to keep it to myself. (J. and the other dancers are very, very cool, so I want them to think that I am cool too.) There was also a random tray of those horrible Italian butter cookies. I ate one that was pink and looked like it was held together with chocolate. I don’t know if I’ll ever get this horrible ‘fruit’ taste out of my mouth.