Stir crazy in SF

So, yesterday was my first 14-hour day in the newsroom. Campus editing, budget meetings and the ever-glorious copyediting shift until 11:45 p.m. I stepped out of Stauffer-Flint for a 30 minute period that entire day.

My God, what have I brought upon myself? AKS, I may need to borrow those dark sunglasses eventually.

Oh, and Bill? You're an ass.