The Chorallaries got hired to perform at the Chemistry department’s annual dinner thing at the MIT Museum, which was today. Thanks to my sunburn, I showed up looking like I was disfigured by some kind of deadly contagious flesh-eating disease. In August, everyone would have said “oh, he’s sunburnt”, but it’s May, and it’s cold in Boston. Anywhere else on my body and it would have been irrelevant.
Oh well. By next week it should be normal again, right?