That was a bit painful, but I can now say I’ll never write a paper on that topic again.  Laziness be gone.

I’m totally exhausted, but I have a long list of things I keep saying I’m going to write about that I will revisit tomorrow…our new bed, which is so anticlimactic (although I absolutely love the new bed)…lots of other things that I can’t remember.  I keep thinking of FBI things to say when I’m in the car, but once I get home…the ideas fly out of my head.

In other non-news, the taillight really is busted.  😦  I made it home in the dark without being stopped, but I live in perpetual fear of being pulled over, so I should probably make that a priority.  Anyone in my area willing to help out?  I have absolutely no idea what I’m doing…!