I've been working on it this evening while Madhubby reviews Algebra with Lizzie and helps Olie write a poem for school. I keep thinking I really should go for a run but it's 80 degrees and a cold beer sounds better. And, now, I'm blogging. But, I think I will take a beer, a slice of key lime pie and my seminar paper down to the basement where it's cooler and where I can be further distracted by the insanity of Hell's Kitchen and pretend to do some work before heading to bed.
**I finished the paper and e-mailed it to my professor. I'm pretty sure it's the worst piece of crap I've ever written. Even my first year trial brief was better than this. Oh, well. It's done! Now I can enjoy four days of freedom before summer term starts.