Passive Protest

I like that a drop of my sweat fell on my homework and smudged the ink jet print a bit (not enough to ruin it, but you can see where it dropped), just like a melodramatic symbol. I'm handing it in that way. I sorta wish it was blood. It represents the profoundly unrealistic amount of homework I've had to tackle this week. And it's not backlogged homework, it's just this week's unfortunately typical load. For only two (2!) classes, I had three hours worth of work/research on a group project, two essays, four short answer exercises of 20 questions each, and three chapters to read, one of which I still have to squeeze in somewhere. Woe is me.

JotP Debut

But on a happier note, I officiate my first wedding tomorrow evening! Wish me luck!