Steve is here and robbing us of food...mostly stale, old food, but still. There go the donuts, spaghetti, and the conconction for which there is no name...and he nearly dropped them all getting the front door open. I helped him out with that; not completely heartless. Now he keeps trying to talk to me with food in his mouth, scarfing down cereal ( Read more... )

Let's see. What should I be doing now?

• Studying for my French final. (Even though Madame is in the hospital after her surgery and stroke. I take back every ill thought about her.)
• Studying for my Urinalysis test Thursday and the final.
• Studying for Computer quiz Friday and final and completing that last project.
• Ignoring Chemistry with extreme ( Read more... )