If bitch is the new black, then summer must be the new spring.

The weather has been odd lately: kind of chilly, then suddenly humid. I'm not a big fan of abnormal weather or humidity in general, so busy me is not particularly enjoying it.
I haven't been thinking in complete thoughts lately. School has been draining my mind of coherence. The year is winding down, but the work has only increased. Blerg.
The good news is I finally got around to reading A Thousand Splendid Suns, an incredible novel that paints a picture of Afghanistan's tumultuous modern history through the eyes of two generations of women. It effortlessly weaves fact with fiction and was equally as easy to read.
I am currently whipping through another fantastic novel, The Namesake. I can't seem to put the book down, and it has led to some late nights. I suppose it is because, not surprisingly, I can relate to it. The main character, Gogol Ganguli, is a first generation Indian-American struggling to accept his identity and his past. He despises his odd name and tries every effort to sever ties with the rigid traditions of his Indian parents. I see a lot of myself in him.
Lastly for some comic relief (read: procrastination for me), I imagine my fellow "Dunderheads" will greatly enjoy this ingenious video:
Only 3 new Office episodes left this season! (*tear*)
Off to rehearsal. changetheworld360 out.