Except maybe for that pathetic bit of class time, my schedule excludes any form of intellectual activity. Why am I sitting in front of the computer, contemplating whether or not to read something like Joanne Burke's "Dismembering the Male"? AHHH. What is happening to me! Today is laze and protest day - I am not even going to do grocery shopping - I shall simply steal someone's potatoes.

See? This is for serious note-taking.