Friday, January 05, 2007
The tasks I must complete, books I must read, articles I must print, films I must watch (I am now a NetFlix subscriber) lie in wait upon my return to Lubbock, ready to overwhelm me with the complexities involved in juggling everything. To solve my problems, I took a quiz:
Now that I am aware of what sort of leader I am, I may better conduct myself through the new year. I will lose forty pounds, be able to translate Greek and Latin passages on first sight, and develop a working drainage system for the city of Lubbock, Texas before the end of the semester, for I am Che Guevara.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 1:41 PM]