no, not for the kids. i have caved to the pressure of family and am having a senior portrait taken. (i'll wait 'til you are done laughing.)

*taps fingers patiently*

k?
i am hoping that they can capture that "kids are making me crazy and do you know how much work i have to do this weekend?" look. should be good.


getting a pass this weekend so that i can spend saturday locked in princeton's library. if you have to be stuck in one, that one's not bad. and since the resources at ours are pitiful, that's where i am headed. but why do they have to shelve the medieval books in the third subfloor of the basement where the flourescent lights flicker eerily in a spooky bates' motel kind of way and you are sure the rolling stacks are going to crush you and no one will find you for weeks? hmm. that might just be me, huh?


tgif anyway!