on my way out

I've been unable to get myself out the apartment yet today. I was originally planning on coasting over to Minneapolis for a 10:50 session of the SHARP conference but then didn't really get my act together. I finally showered, though, and as I was pulling a pair of dress socks out of the dresser, Mr. Frog said, "I thought you were going to be at the conference all day." Sigh. I am. I'm up up and away!