Crispy carpets, fancy handouts, and bums.

I managed to cram about as many people as possible into my apartment on Saturday. Thanks to all that made it a good time. I still don't have a vacuum cleaner, however, so my carpet's a little crusty, because sweeping it with a broom doesn't quite cut it.

Today threatened to go off the rails in class, since my fancy handout I spent a couple of hours on last night wouldn't print. My students, however, continue to be suspiciously awesome, and all went well. I'm certain they're plotting something.

I'm off for a beer in a bit. If you're hanging out at home, why not virtually moon Stephen Harper? C'mon... you know you want to!