In the name of procrastination...

It's 10pm, I have a paper due on Tuesday. For which I've read, and have some idea of how I'm going to tackle, but haven't done much beyond that. Now, in my former life, a paper due Tuesday evening would not even be on my radar...but law school has ruined me. Habits haven't changed, but guilt has increased. Plus I have a friend in town this weekend, and reading galore, and general life stuff to do. I should work on that now, but I'm avoiding it. Yay blogging. If I was serious about punting, I'd be watching TV and knitting. But I am lazy even in my slacking off.

Monday was interview, feeling exciting about it, waiting to hear back, trying not to be too neurotic. It's worse than waiting for a boy to call. Also waiting for one.more.grade. So far they are good, not stellar, but good. This one could either make them fabby, or keep them respectable. Not that it's *this* grade in particular, just the fourth grade.

I have been knitting. I have a cardigan 95% done for a friend's bebe. The last 5% is fixing the button placement and weaving in the last few ends that escaped. It's striped, which is adorable, but a pain in the ass when it comes to weaving in ends. I should have realized that 1-4 rows in 4 different colors would be fun to knit, but annoying as all fuck to weave in.