Avoidance

I've learned a lot about Communism since school started. I spent the weekend not doing obscene amounts of reading and not writing a large paper on the 10 points of the Communist Manifesto. I spent all of today getting about a page into it. And I spent all of this evening watching trailers for Where the Wild Things Are and planning a costume to wear to the Wild Rumpus on Friday.

All of which is the long way of saying it's going to be a very late night but by morning time, likely as I watch the sun rise, I will be two things: a fake red head and a real grad student.