fancy as a dust ball

I just made $4 for rolling a dice in the library! (Some econ kid was running an experiment: here's 2 bucks you can keep. Or, you can roll the dice. If you roll a 1 or a 6, you get double the amount, but if you don't, you don't get any. So of course I rolled the dice.) And I only have a page and a half of space left in this paper that's "not to exceed 10 pages," so hopefully I don't have a lot more to say than that (though I fear I might, and I don't want to rush through the good stuff.) I'm a little thin-skinned behind the eyelids today, on the edge of cranky but veering out of it. So dark outside even with the full moon, quiet library, hopes of finishing this, eating dinner, and watching Sex and the City with a friend. All in all not bad, *plus* only 2 more logic classes ever! (Let's not discuss the absent presence haunting that sentence, namely the impending exam, okay?)