David Hitler will.

For the most part, my Tuesday was uneventful. I watched this movie:

It was pretty good.

Oh, and our lovely and brilliant local newspaper ran this gem in honor of Copernicus’ birthday.

I attended my classes, of course. And got a screaming headache during the last one.

And when I got out of class, I found this waiting for me when I got home:

Yeah. I have no shortage in material to write about these days. Sometimes, I just have no energy.

So, anyway, about 10:30 last night I decided to have my usual pre-bedtime-wind down meal. And I ate this:

What?! Don’t judge me! I was hungry at the store and it was on clearance. Plus, it tasted surprisingly less like dog food than I expected. You’d be amazed at what a little ooze and a whole lotta cheese can do for a package of microwavable meat and beans. And it allowed me to break into that bag of Salsa Verde Doritos that have been begging me to open them. Yes, I eat like a child. But it makes me happy. So, fuck you and your judgements that you are passing despite my request (demand) that you not.

Ahem. Anyway, I’ve gotta hit the road running today. Much to do in the rain and snow. More soon. ~SC