class was. we talked about a couple more founders of sociology. one girl asked from what theoretical perspective a rock star is most likely to commit suicide. the professor was doing a fine Elmer Fudd imitation. supper ended up being stroganoff instead, as Jill mentioned it and all of a sudden it sounded damned good.
i have stuff i should get done, but i'm dead tired. collaspe is in the future, i think.