Since yesterday

Faust is undeniably awesome, if only because Faust himself is such a Johnny and Goethe agrees that poodles are inherently satanic. It's such a delightfully bizarre story, and apparently part II, which we don't read, is even weirder. That gets added to my list of "books I want to read but I'm not going to have time to touch until after I graduate". Speaking of time:

Yesterday I got my lab homework done between class, work, and seminar. Went to seminar. Came home from seminar. Spent about an hour and a half translating French. Started my math reading, gave up around 1 and went to bed. Got up, went to lab at 9, went to work at 10:30. Am now finishing math reading and eating lunch. French at 1:30, then math at 3. Then pickup my paycheck and take a sweet, sweet nap.

Note to self: that mostly-empty Thursday with 3 classes on Friday is going to take some time-management skills.