I was working on a post about my "blogging ennui," addressing a bunch of stuff of minor importance that was dancing around in my head. But I got a bit of a cranium sweeping earlier today thanks to a job-related snafu that will impact our fall graduation on Thursday (feel free to muse to yourselves about a fall graduation occurring in February).

Problem is that I don't like to write too much about work here (for the usual reasons), and thus you don't get the full story. I also don't quite get the same feeling I would for unloading. So I shouldn't even bother writing about this. But I am.

Is it time to go home yet?