It is 9:07, and I have finally forced myself in front of the computer, and turned off the T.V., but have yet to write a word of my paper, due tomorrow at 11:30. This post is evidence I am still avoiding it, but I think this is about the end of the line of procrastination. How bout that Regan, huh? And Smarty Jones. I didn't bet, but I know people who took a bit of a hit. Ah, bet, to be in Vegas now...but I've got a few days to wait. Right now, I have to write a paper on Tolstoy's views of education. I don't really have a point, but hey, I've gotten B+s without a point lots of times (I got an A last quarter, in a class where I wrote a seven-page paper basically explaining the difference between a hill and a mountain). Now to get to work. Really.