impossible

well, had to give it a shot. so far, batting .500.

the annals of the internets have long lamented on I.P.'s rendition of Polaroid and now, after having personally tested it, am (somewhat) inclined to agree. Dead are the days of watching images appear--that may be its greatest fault, hiding the vomited imagesquare from the light, inside a box, for three minutes. Maybe we should watch Memento tonight...

No, we need to go to the library! i read two chapters at work which was the least of my worries. other than that, NOTHING. nothing, that is, from the needed side of professional/educational productivity. did lots with Leah from the personal side of productivity, however. played some Scrabble, took some pictures, went to Target for some ice cream.

time to stress the fuck out. i have to perform the impossible.