The Checkered Camel Company

   Friday, December 05, 2003  
My project group left microeconomics class forty minutes early, after we divvied up responsibilities for the weekend. Everyone is typing something and e-mailing it to one person, who will then slap the mess together into something hopefully coherent. My part requires curve illustrations and a game theory model. Oligopolies are my least favourite market structure, and of course, our assignment (St. Louis-area theatre ownership) is an oligopoly. Dadgummit.

After school my grandpa and I played cards. I whupped him at Shang-Hai Rummy and Oh! Heck! before retiring to my domicile.

Now I don't know what to do with myself. This is not to imply I have nothing to do with myself, for I have much that needs to be done. I am struggling internally with whether I ought to do something constructive or whether I ought to do nothing whatsoever.

I predict I shall fall asleep watching The Food Network.
    at 3:18 PM