Once again, I am doggedly writing another paper that is due in about 4 hours. I can't tell you why I choose to start everything so late, but I can tell you that it (more or less) always gets done. It's just so hard to write a paper when it's so nice outside (or when you're blogging). It's also hard to think about anything with visions of this hush-puppy running through my brain...

 I have to have this. All of my friends are getting new cars, shouldn't I indulge myself into an upgrade of the Silver Bullet? Why not.. With the rate I'm going (and another 5 years of school left), I guess a little more debt wouldn't hurt. Curiosity did kill the cat....

Hey, where's George!