I am surrounded by the most evil of taskmasters. No matter where I am people are making me study. I worked at two different clinics this week both of which required me to bring Trivial Pursuit cards. Every time I sat down today someone would pick up a stack of cards and fire questions at me until my brain was mush. Tonight I have a potential male friend coming over here. Is there something hot and heavy planned? Nope, he’s planning on making me study. I swear by the time this is over next week my brain will have liquified and run right out of my ears!

I am learning things though. I’m not sure that it is anything useful at all. But when the Avon lady walked into work today I knew the original name of Avon and when it was started.