Just a note before bed.

Here I was thinking I could write a paper in three days, since I've been behind due to all the traveling and worrying that's been going on the last couple of months. I asked my prof for an extension and he was kind enough to allow it.

According to my dad's doctor, he's getting weaker, and not eating much.

The streets are smothered in snow and school ends in two days.

Tonight I drank some chocolate stout and ate perogies, then had a snowball fight.

I'm still a little unhappy.