Spam of the day

When your morning starts off with an e-mail that begins "Would you like to have unbelievable sex during all the night?" and ends up with a passage from Tolstoy's Anna Karenina, you know it's going to be an interesting day.

Whew.

My last history paper was due at 10:00 this morning. At 9:51 AM I walked through the professor's office door and handed her my 30-page opus. I am now officially done with my first semester of Library school. Yay!

Nothing left to do now but sit here refreshing the grades page.