It's like digital crack, I tells you.

I have more than enough on my plate getting all the crap that comes with the general end-of-term madness, but Prince of Persia's siren song keeps calling. At least it's distracted me from Harvest Moon (which I was starting to grow weary of anyway... a person can only spend so many hours a day watering crops). I mean... the sheer number of abilities the Prince has is just mind-boggling. The whole game is drool worthy. I don't think I've been so obsessed with a game since Resident Evil 3.... and the Sims, the addictive properties of which are perplexing, but inescapable.

Ok, enough video game crap.In other news... okay. I have no other news. Unless you want to hear tales from essay season hell. And it is hell, believe me.

Right. Go explore the forum. I'll find time to lurk there sometime in the next day or two.

If anyone needs me, I'll be setting fire to certain Editing seminar assignments. It's the only way to salvage it.