Then I hopped on the scale and got an odd reading. Fractal's scale almost never shows odd numbers, for no apparent reason.
I then raced down to the square to catch the bus-o'-cutting-it-close (i.e. the 8am 86 to harvard, which just barely gets me to Alewife by 8:30) and stood behind a late-twentysomething woman with nice blond hair, a well-tailored brown suit, playing Pokemon on a bright yellow Game Boy.
That's when I decided that today was just going to be weird. Bring on the weirdness.
(And I just noticed that my computer program says today is 10/10/101. It's not quite Y2K compatible. But it's not actually important. Snort.)