Extreme measures

The semester ends WICKED SOON. And I have a final project that I'm diligently procrastinating, a couple of lab reports to do, some problem sets, yadda yadda - clearly I needed to take things to a whole new level.


Behold, a wee little baby electric guitar and amp.

Yes, there *was* a sale at Guitar Center this weekend. No, I still suck. Yes, I have at least learned to play "Wild Thing." Yes, that's a cat, averting her eyes. She's discreet that way.

Ahem.