procrastinating and it feels so good. not really. actually i would like nothing more than to go to sleep. but since i am terribly afraid that my place of work will be idiotic and not call off for snow tomorrow, and since i am afraid that my school will follow work's example, i must instead put together a prospectus tonight. i have no thesis statement. i have only the vaguest idea of what i'm going to write. it's been coalescing slowly. i didn't wait until the last minute on this; the due date actually got moved. sigh.

did anyone see blagojevich's interview with rachel maddow tonight?? i swear i have never seen anything the size of that man's ego. it is matched only by his delusions. and maybe his hair. also i think he incriminated himself! thanks, dude. you are an embarrassment to the entire party. i confess a certain fascinated schadenfreude, though. i keep thinking he can't possibly get any crazier and he just DOES.