Had another dream that had Eleven in it. Weird as usual. All I can remember is two cars. Me standing between them (no, it's a race from Grease). Eleven is in the driver's seat of the one on my right. I lean in and kiss him and then pull back and see the other driver in my perpherial view.. then I say "Right...shouldn't do that. They don't do that in the 18th century..."
??? I know. I was able to watch the 2012 Doctor Who Christmas Special a few day ago...
Still no central heat in my building. There hasn't been for almost a month. And since this abbrevated week as the colder than the last two the university was open last month, the acting director threw her weight around and was able to arrange maintenance to buy some small space heaters for practically each full-time person in the building.
It snowed yesterday and last night. But not enough to cause ice or closing the campus. So I'm here - coat on, fleece blanket over my legs, and the little heater working as hard as it can. p.s. the building doesn't have the best insulation. And the whole west wall of my office is windows. /whinge