Made it to work on time again. Excellent. Noted an additional side effect of working days: alot less smoking. I haven't smoked since saturday night. Haven't wanted to. Haven't had time to. Excellent. Another bonus: time on the metro allowing me to finally polish of these Anne Rice books. I have a long list of things to read after this, and I have no idea which one to choose.
This week's Collegiate Times Cretin is Jim Kennedy for implying that if a girl sleeps around, it's evidence she wasn't raped. My CT Hero, however, is John Robertson, for telling people how not to be dumbasses. As an aside, it's sad that it took me this long to enjoy my college colors. Well, one of them at least.