The library is my new home. I am drowning in work. Four papers due this week. Two down, two to go. I'm saving the worst for last; Humanities. I hate it. My paper is on the Iliad. I have to write 6 pages about why I think the God's suck pretty much. Sounds like a load of bullshit. I just need to get through the week. One day in and I'm already exhausted, not to mention getting a cold. Tomorrow I have classes from 9:00 am to 5:15 with only an hour break for lunch. I can do this.

My Sociology paper is going to be cool. I am writing it from the perspective of an outsider describing an American football game to somebody completely unfamiliar with the culture or the game. It will be like Horace Miner's "Body Ritual." Time to start that ...