Bring it on, Poindexter

I was having this awesome dream last night that J and I were staying at Mandalay Bay in Las Vegas, hanging out by the pool under a bright sun and cloudless sky. I think we were even sipping daquiris and looking awesome in bathing suits. So then I pulled myself out of bed at my designated showering time, took a quick peek out the blinds to see what was happening outside, and there was snow on the ground. That'll take the wind out of your sails.

You know that conference I went to last week? Well, it was given by the professional association that I belong to for my job. And for the last couple days, there has been this fight on the association listserve because one woman dared to criticize the conference, and people have been jumping all over her. You have no idea how vicious a bunch of librarians can get! The one woman is all "I expected more from you people" and others are hitting back with things like "if you don't like it, get off your rear and do something" and "shove it." It's pretty funny. I'm getting these visions of a librarian rumble using rulers, exacto knives and bound journals. Awesome.