Huh.

Intensity-based targets. Well, that's just dandy, I'm sure those will create the kind of immediate changes we need to be making to our energy consumption patterns. Thirty bucks says that by 2020 we'll all be a little busy fleeing the supercell typhoons tearing across the Rockies to bother figuring out hard caps on emissions. But, you know, four more years of negotiations could work, too. Feel the sarcasm.

I am beyond fed up. The world is just incomprehensibly stupid some days, and I can't tell if that's because I'm stupid or because other people are stupid, but either of those seems eminently possible today.

Also, my econ midterm this morning was Bad. If I didn't know how he marked the first assignment, I would be less scared. And Tuesday's econ midterm was supposedly a series of three essays, except that instead of real essay topics that would enable you to write a decent beginning, development, and conclusion, we were presented with seemingly random pairs of questions. I think I handled it OK, though.

And so, to geography.