And so, as spring break comes to a somewhat anti-climactic close, I submit what little work I actually managed to get done over that blissful week of nothingness. Far too short if you ask me, but the shining beacon of hope that is summer is only a few (10-ish) weeks off, and then I can get back to a real job. That pays reliably. Weekly, matter o' fact. Find me a client that can say that...
But yes, things are well. True, it may be five in the morning, but I'm so sadly and unfortunately still conscious enough to get this post out in a somewhat comprehensible manner. Is it healthy? Likely not, but my sleeping habits never have been. After all, that's what physics is for, if nothing else....












