Mmmflg. Should have saved Veronica for later and slept all afternoon, instead of only letting myself get an hour and a half of sleep. I don't wanna go to a group meeting for my Cinema Production class! I don't wannt leave my warm, comfy bed! Morpheus beckons. Trudging out to the Fine Arts building in the freezing cold does not sound appealing.

In other news, you're skiing in shark-filled waters, Veronica. At least this week's episode wasn't quite as hokey as last week's, but come on. Where is the brilliance of last season? The whole Meg subplot is so soap opera-ish I want to suffocate myself with cartoon birds. Yay at Wallace being back, but does this mean we have to get back to putting up with Skanky McWhatserface?