I did not blog last night because at about 9:30 p.m. I discovered I’d booked myself to go to Austin during the graduate student conference I am co-organizing in Minnesota. Yeah, how I could screw that up, I’m not sure. I’m the one that picked the date the for the damn conference. Pretty sure that’s a manifestation of the stress I’ve been feeling over school choice for the last two months.
So, in an experience unlike one I’ve had before, I had to try to cancel a set of plane tickets. Luckily, Northwest goes pretty easy on you if you try to cancel soon after booking. For the moment I’m keeping my fingers crossed that everything is canceled and I’m only going to lose a little bit of my money.
Who does that?
