Another day, another 1000 things to do. Gotta hammer out a 700 word collaborative article in 3 hours tonight before I go spend 20 bucks on overpriced beverages later. Tomorrow is no calmer: Mentoring some chilluns from 10 am to 8 pm, taking a Spanish midterm, and then going downtown to a movie. That last thing isn't so bad; I enjoy that person's company more than most anyone's and I get to see Clive Owen kill people. Be back Monday with a full post. Hopefully.
Read this story too. It's almost too fascinating, tragic, and complex to be real.