When I proclaimed No More Nightmares, I may have been premature. I arrived at my afternoon classroom to find that two classes had been scheduled to use the same room at the same time, which doesn't really work, and then five students added my afternoon class at the last minute so I didn't have enough syllabi to go around. (It's an upper-level literature class: they never fill up!). And then I got back to my office and found a message including the phrase, "The fire department is sending a truck, so don't worry!"
Somehow, the prospect of attending two late-afternoon meetings seems downright soothing.