Yip - that's a tiny butt up in the air.
Rgh it's so time for a new chair. I've been writing here at this computer for hours now and it's really become crystal clear that this $3 flea market p.o.s. is destined for the abysmal depths of the recycling plant.
Besides that - draft for the article minus the major interview is finally done. 437 words, just enough, not too much. I don't even want to add to it otherwise I'll end up ranting forever and make the paper even worse than it is. That's not too tough!
Can't remember if it's supposed to go on the Front page or the Campus page. That's going to bite figuring that out tomorrow. Guess it's the editors' problem.
Sweet. Night, done.
Altoids: ah, lights turned off I dream sleepily...
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