Sports weekend is now over. Rather disappointing, in fact. Fun yes, but the quality of games was lacking.

First, the Bulls got destroyed by Miami on Friday.

Then, the hometown heros (the Vikings) pissed one down there leg against the much maligned Chicago Bears.

I just took a final, and my brain is effectively fried. Really. Two hours of sleep last night. My eyes are hardly open, my head aches, a have a strange dry cough.

Send me to the infirmary. No, wait, please allow me to complete two more tasks before doing that.

Editing project and one more story.

Then I'm out. Gone. Whisked away to a winter wonderland in Minneapolis.

Can't wait.

Wish me luck on the train ride home today. With any luck, I'll get off at the right stop.