So, I made this deal with myself that I would blog for five minutes a day (more, if I want). So here are my five minutes ... Hmmmmmmm ... I really want to be sitting in front of the TV drinking malibu and pineapple and watching "Look Who's Talking". But instead I have to read a chapter on Markov processes, a 100-page thesis on Poker AI's (computers that can play poker), and create a presentation on a Russian Fairy Tale (a class whose reading I have blown off all semester). Oh, the difficulty of getting all four credits so I can graduate. Did I mention I still don't have a job?

Eva and Stef are creepily reminiscing about their Modern Dance class. I am sitting between them icing my back, having just sent in my Phoenix article after a long day on 4 hours of sleep. Stefanie is doing a wierd impression that involves a lot of twisting and gesturing and Eva is laughing so hard her face is red. And it's all perfect.