I've no idea if this is normal or not, but getting ready to drive to my final this morning, scraping the ice off my windshield, I had to do double duty and scrape off the ice that formed on the inside of my windshield. Burr...

In other news, my final went well. My last scholastic responsibility for the semester is a multimedia project that's to be presented tomorrow morning. I'm actually kind of miffed: the coure was supposed to teach us Director with Lingo, and Flash with Actionscript, but we mysteriously never got to Flash at all. I can't recall such a truncation of a curriculum since my 11th grade AP US History class never made it up to World War II. No wonder that was the only AP test I didn't pass and that's including AP Government, even though I've never taken a government class in my life.

I've got half a mind to bring up a plain white screen tomorrow and say, "I decided to do my final project in Flash, and so I incorporated all the Flash and Actionscript I learned in this course." Even though the instructor likes John Cage, something tells me this assignment wouldn't fly... At the end of the semester, with only one thing left on your plate, such things do get so tempting though.