'Twas the weekend before finals

and all through the house, not a creature was studying, not even a mouse.


Three things:

1. Josh and I saw Billy Crystal's 700 Sundays in SF last night. Great show, highly recommended.

2. My brain has been stubbornly refusing to study all day today.

3. And as if last-minute cramming for finals wouldn't be painful enough, I banged my head really hard on a cabinet door ... hard enough to result in a little bleeding.