I finished the French paper around six, collapsed into bed, and didn't move until noon. Then I scrambled to change one last thing in the paper, printed it in the writing center, and made it to class. At 12:35.

I saw someone with a real bananaphone outside Evans today on the way here. DO WANT.

Can it be sleepytime now? Or at least Internet working time now?

We also just got an email of a case of chickenpox on campus. Alerting us: Cool. Telling us who has chickenpox: Not so cool. Capiche?

Now to try to get real work done.