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So here I am at 10:12 p.m., sitting in front of the computer and trying to work on my group paper for my Emergency Management class. I have avoided working on this all week, sometimes going to ridiculous extremes to do so, and now I am justly punished, because:
- my section isn't done at all (although I have made a few notes and I can fake it, I'm good at that)
- two people's sections are decent
- one person's section is OK, but littered with irrelevancies and grammar and spelling problems
- one person seems to have put in a lot of work on a completely different assignment

Arrgh. It's gonna be a long night.

At least there are two dogs in the room to keep me amused. Except they seem to think it should be the other way around. (Jen is off enjoying herself at the Fox, seeing Sweeney Todd with