It's amazing how much better a single night of sleep can make one feel. In fact, one feels like Elijah Wood must feel in the picture above. Like the rainbow, indeed.

The average grade on the first psychology midterm was a 60%. Barely a passing grade, there. So today, we were lectured on how to read and study. See? See what the stupid freshman did? They did bad on the test, and then I had to sit through an hour of "don't just highlight the textbook; think about what the textbook is saying."

Because it got all the way up to 70 degrees today, as opposed to the apparently much cooler 60 degree temperatures we've had thus far this semester, someone turned on the air conditioning in the science building. Was so cold, contemplated setting self on fire.