Nothing happens, nothing happens, and then everything happens.
Tuesday (yesterday): Get awarded a Ph.D. in Microbiology after six long (and mostly miserable) years of grad school. Friday: Fly to San Fransisco Saturday: Attend the wedding reception of Yuki and Jonathon. Pig roast! Sunday: Turn 32, go to Hardly Strictly Bluegrass, fly back to Boston Monday and Tuesday: finish thesis revisions and rewrite a scientific manuscript for submission. Oh and maybe try to find a job and a Halloween costume. Wednesday: leave for Australia!!