It cost me about $10 more than my bus ticket would have, but hey, I ended up getting in on time.
And of course this devastating show of skill followed on from my exciting adventures in cooking back on Wednesday. I was making that Brocolli and Chili pasta again, and I manged to end up burning the chili, getting vast amounts of smoke to waft around the iPartment. Chili-infused smoke, even, which I am sure the housemates enjoyed. (My throat wasn't real happy about it). Oh, and I must have left the plastic serving bowl too close to the stove, because I managed to a melt a hole into it somehow.
Truly a productive evening that was.
And as an escape from the vast piles of ridiculous that are my life, Have 20,000 bouncy balls getting dropped from a helicopter.