So I'm startin' to freak out here. This week would be hellish if not for my devilishly high-speed typing abilities and infinite capacity for B.S. Oh well. Eight page ethics term paper? No sweat. One page in French? Don't make me laugh. One act play on Thursday? Bring it, foos! Speaking of one-acts, I perform tomorrow night (Thursday), so if you read this, I would much appreciate it if you would show up. It's at 7 o'clock in Stage II. Once again, it is called "Variations on the Death of Trotsky." I suppose that's about all for now.