I just fed Sprocket way more milk than he needs to be drinking. I expect him to get sick momentarily. But how can I resist giving it to him when he wants it more than anything else?

In other news, I officially feel like a graduate student. I have a paper proposal due tomorrow and I haven't written it yet. Don't get me wrong-- I've been researching it like crazy, I just haven't done the actual writing of it yet. I expect to be up pretty late. Maybe I'm crazy, but the thrill of the imminent deadline is kind of exhilarating.

BTW, I now have RoadRunner! You can expect me to be online at all times from now on. And no, that's not necessarily a good thing.