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When I went to class this morning, it was sprinkling. When I left class an hour later to go deliver our grant, it was in the middle of a downpour. Dripping, I stepped into an elevator with another woman. "Was it supposed to do this today?" I asked her. "Jeanne," she said. I had a flash of panic, Oh great, here's this woman who I was just making friendly small talk with, and it turns out she's all overly proper, pissed that I would start talking and not say hello first, and she's trying to introduce herself to me. What do I say now? 'Nice to meet you, I'm Jen'?? "Hurricane Jeanne bearing down on us," the woman continued. I breathed a sigh of relief.