Grading, grading.

I've started grading the 95 papers I brought home with me on Tuesday. And so far I'm not happy! Ah well, hopefully I've just happened to mark the bad ones thus far.

And, speaking of stupid people, I went to a Massey lecture tonight on DNA and genetics. I asked during question period what a parasite was. Yeah, that's right: for some reason, I couldn't remember what a parasite was. Ugh. Ah well, hopefully the other Masseyites won't think I'm totally retarded. I retreated to the history crowd at the pub afterwards, feeling much more at home among fellow historians, even if most of them were MAs!