Right now, I'm sort of eavesdropping on some nearby students complaining about a creative writing class that they're taking. They feel so self-conscious about the whole course that they're telling each other how relieved they are that their class was canceled due to weather (it has been snowing quite hard the past couple of days).
Of course, my first thought was--dang it, why weren't my classes canceled? But of course, science classes are never canceled. It's like being in lab--to be a good lab rat, you're there morning, noon, and night. And don't forget the holidays.
Anyways, as for my progress: the ending has been trickling in. I'm going to finish this sucker tonight no matter what.