When in doubt, post cat photos.

Holmes has an uncanny knack for sticking out his tongue, moreso than any other cat I've ever met.


Ethan was laying down with Loki this morning and Loki turned around and stuck his feet in Ethan's eyes. I was lucky to document it.

In other news, I will spend my weekend reading about Woodrow Wilson. Yes, again. I'm writing a historiography about how it was under Wilson's first term that Socialists, Progressives, and Democrats realized that they had some overlapping areas of agenda and thus birthed the modern "liberal". Or rather that's my impression and I'm hoping my research will flesh that out.

And I have to make a PowerPoint about telerelay for the deaf. Woooo. I can't believe spring break is almost over. I am *so* not ready to get back into the grind. This semester is way more stressful than it should be.

Also, Sunday, I have to go help hang up photographs at the gallery. That's not so bad. Maybe I'll sell some photos.

I'm going to re-start a dream journal. The last year or so, my dreams have been extra nuts and I need to document them, methinks.

Taxi for ten hours tomorrow. Must sleep. G'nite, all.