I stayed up two hours too late doing statistics. And not for fun. Not at all. Then again, who says Beta Coefficients aren't fun. Actually, I say that. Especially when you don't know what they are. That makes two of us. And 20 of us, if you count everybody else in my class, which I do.

In other news, we have ants. Big black ants. Two or three a day. Generally upstairs. I'm pretty sure that, one day soon, hoards of them are going to break through the wall and carry us away. I'll call it "Mold Debacle Two: Ant Boogaloo." You probably didn't get that. I'm going to bed. (Because I'm being wisked there by ants.)