Tonight's best book title, courtesy of my boss:

"Developing Golf Courses on Landfills, Strip Mines and Other Unusual Locations"

He started a competition to come up with the best "unusual location"--I suggested the Tennessee Body Farm.

This is one of the many reasons why I love my job. 

My stress level is through the roof right now. I never thought a stack of note cards could ever cause my heart rate to spike and send me into a panic attack. They're just paper that's been scribbled on with graphite, that's all. Breathe.

I just finished with my Spanish final, which I'm feeling pretty apathetic about. Tomorrow's comp lit final is my ( Read more... )