All I really want to do is relive the past few days over and over. But, I can't. So right now I'm sitting in my room, surrounded by the NYT and the Inquirer. I have to count the ads in each, for a research paper I'm doing. I have a different paper due tomorrow. Both, like almost all research papers, will be interesting when they are done, but will be tedious and boring to actually write. So while I will (hopefully) admire my work when it is done, I am in the usual position of waiting until the last minute to do it.
I guess that's all for now. Off to my life again.