ow

i just managed to crimp my thumb in the door of a stall in the women's room at work.

it doesn't make me feel quite as dumb as hitting my head on the trunk lock frob on the rental car last week... but still.

yow. who'da thunk it?

so, apparently, it's not just harvard square that's impossible to park in around 6 - 7pm. trying to park around coolidge corner also sucks massive moose wang. i was going to go to a book reading in coolidge corner today but between traffic on route 9 making me a bit late and failing to find a parking spot making me even later, and the fact that i had to go to the airport later in the evening... well... gosh. note to self: leave lots of time for finding parking in coolidge corner.

harrumf.