. . . with five minutes to spare . . .

I've waded through the often-painful layers of creative spelling, grammar, and instructional interpretation to reach the end of my progress grading. . . finally!!

These grades have been hanging over my head the whole week; now I just have to prepare for midterms! This includes creating a midterm exam for my Film Genre class, properly setting up the midterm project for my storytelling classes, and gearing up to read a further series of excruciating papers. 

At least Keith Olbermann is on to vent what remains of my evening's rage. Oooo, lookitme! My own wee space to bitch and moan to my heart's content! This is as close to heaven as I think I'll ever get.