After the mandatory graduate student orientation (I've been to like 5 of these now) thursday night, we were talking to some professors about the remodeling that's been going on in the department. I mentioned some large shelves that had been sitting in the hall for a week, and Dr. Brown, the ethics instructor, opined that after a week, they were fair game.

We had a truck there in 20 minutes.

Theresa, unfortunately, isn't very fond of the Shelves of Doom, as she calls them, but they are going to free up a lot of floor space in our bedroom for now. I, on the other hand, love them.