Also in US LGBT History our professor read us the letters of two confederate leaders where one of them said, "I wish to be back in bed with you, poking and punching each other with our fleshen poles." I think I nearly died of laughter. With entertainment this good I don't mind having to drag myself out of bed without tea or breakfast.
I've come to the realization that the only thing I know how to write is fanfiction. I've been trying to write this story that I have due Sunday for the past two days and it's actually been about as productive as yanking out my eyelashes. That said, I'll probably have some SPN fic in a couple of days. I gleefully told indysaur that it would be ready like...yesterday, but then it exploded on me and got all angsty, so I have to go after it with the weed whacker.