I Am Behind On Everything, Happy Monday

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I had a terribly depressing thought today: there is an upcoming generation for whom Greedo always shot first, and midichlorians always existed. Fortunately, I have a distraction: 350 pages into Anathem, I no longer care if Stephenson is messing with me. I'm just annoyed there are "only" 450 pages left. I am trying to stretch it by being a good student and dragging through stupid lecture review - seriously, how do you make cutting-edge genetic techniques mildly interesting in lecture and boring in review? That's the most useless superpower ever.

I need three more hours in today, thanks much. Or maybe a sudden adverse reaction to today's flu vaccine. Work ethic vs slacker ways: if Thanksgiving weren't next week I'd take a personal day in the very near future.