I’m way behind in my mail again, which was probably inevitable. I could promise to catch up this weekend, but with two weeks of classes left and the new job just getting started, I spend very little time both at home and awake. I haven’t forgotten about you, I promise.

What I’d really like to do tomorrow is go out and get roaringly drunk, like the college student I am, and then sleep all day Friday before tackling a nine page paper on Hume this weekend. But what I’ll really do is go and have one drink or maybe two before I start looking at my watch and thinking that gosh darn, I’d really better get to bed - I have to be at the office at nine! That’s not to say I don’t like the new job, though. I am and will be learning tons and the working environment is about as good as they get, now that I’ve stopped getting lost between my cube and the bathroom. And my desk - seriously, I think this desk is bigger than my entire apartment, and it’s like a standard cube desk there. I could easily, easily fit four of the giant monitors I’m currently using one of, with room to spare for the gigantic box of office supplies I was given on my first day. I’m still figuring out that weird Post-It pop-up thing, though.