I've been coffee-free for six days now, and strangely today I didn't once feel the urge to crawl under my desk, assume the fetal position, and zonk out. Assuming that this means my energy levels are returning to normal, I might actually make it through the week - all five of my classes at The Greek Institute are meeting during the same week for the first time in about a month, so I'm definitely running the gauntlet.

If you're anything like my brother or me (God help you), you'll appreciate a website devoted to Superman II's General Zod.

(Or is that, "ZOD help you?")