Or a brownie, irrespective of my hair.
Also, I need to stop reading this book (Poems of Akhmatova--left side Russian, right side English). There's unstamped post cards and shopping receipts and grocery lists and To Do Post-Its and a $2 dollar bill in this thing, and it's only bound to collect more shit if I keep carrying it around. Luckily that midterm is done and gone, so it really can go back on the bookshelf.
My notes for the next exam: delay differential equations. And so help me, the only thing I can think of is how the sudden proliferation of MotW creatures in S6 would have affect the population of hunters in the United States.
Tom Wolfe's "Yeager" makes me want to fly airplanes.
...Hello, random collection of unrelated thoughts! But it's been that kind of day. I blame Mandelstam and his strange conceptions of time, which my professor could only explain as "a rolled-up rug." Which is very literary.