Enough blaming them, you say. I've been reading Sports Night fic for the past forty-five minutes. And I should go to bed now.
Sleep is good.
Richard is requesting that us chatgirls slash ourselves. Today it was just me and the Prof in Psych History. So we discussed John Watson and watched a video on questionable medical devices. I guess my Prof is like the foremost expert on Watson and the Little Albert experiment, he discovered the movie that Watson made about it while he was conducting the experiment. Looks like the U2 Concert with Nat and Melle is a go after all.