Guest Art submissions: 3

I’m just not going to sleep. I took off work early and after selling tickets for the SFOL Murder Mystery (which, btw, if any of you loco locals want to come, is $5 and will take place March 24th–T-shirt and prizes–tell me if you want to go) and running an errand for the same club, I took a four-hour nap. It helped with some of the pain (headache’s still here though), and now I’m just cranky enough to have come to the decision that I just need to stay up all night and type. No sleep–thesis instead. I have tea (about 70 types), I have Mello Yello (only four left so there may be a store run in there), I have loud and obnoxious music, and I have plenty of random snacky things like lettuce and carrots and croissants and tator tots and apples. So no sleep–thesis instead. Tomorrow at work I don’t have to teach, don’t have any meetings, don’t have any really big responsibilities, so if I’m braindead, that just means I’m getting paid for being braindead. I can always spend the day cleaning my desk, after all. Thesis time. See you on the flipside.