My goodness. I'm starting to think it will never end! Do you see a patern developing here? Monday to Friday is like slavery, except theres no one beating me but myself. Although I should have finished my midterms by now, I have one left. Last Thursday we wrote a Fluids midterm, this Tuesday our Professor came to class and told us that he had read the midterms but didn't want to mark them. Apparently he thought that one or two of us may have passed. Next Tuesday we get to have a re-write: two of the three previous questions with the numbers changed. This is supposed to be the weekend. I have two lab reports to write (one due Monday and one due Tuesday) and a midterm to study for over the so called weekend. I spent the afternoon like a lab rat trying to get work done in semi-hiding. There was a pub crawl tonight which I had semi-indicated that I would attend. I half wanted to go, but couldn't bring myself to spend the $15 and give up the evening. Time for an alternate plan: dinner and a movie with B. I think I like plan b. Another thing, can anyone explain why I seem to have soft spot on my head? It's like I bruised my skull, but I don't appear to remember doing so.