Well, I failed on the Iraq trip report. I actually, I confess, became sidetracked by an opportunity to head downtown after class and hear a friend’s band play, which, well, sounded like a grand opportunity on the last day of the last full week of classes.

Today, I was at the hospital all day, and did work this evening, and, thus, failed again.

I’ll have the report written tomorrow. I honestly can’t wait to write the damn thing. It’s just that my desire to write is tempered by a rapidly impending feeling of being scared shitless for my three finals next Friday, Monday, and Tuesday. Gulp.

Mis apologias, otra vez.