A Portrait in Procrastination

My last class for the week ends at 1:00 on Thursdays. Amanda the babysitter is scheduled to watch the little savages until 5:00 today. I could spend the next day and a half finishing off all the readings for next week and assembling exciting powerpoint presentations. It’s really enough time to have a work-free weekend. But will I do that? Nope. I’m checking out kitchen tables on West Elm, reading mommy blogs, and thinking about how many movies take place on college campuses.