11 December 2008

Happy Finals Week, Part 5: Graphite

In that fondest of finals traditions, I filled a blue book today.  And in that least fond of left-handed experiences, this happened:

No, that's not shadow, that's entirely graphite on my hand.  And that was still with using a paper between my hand and my writing.  

One more day and then the only ink I will have on my hand is from addressing Christmas presents.


Anonymous said...

Don't worry, the graphite on your hand is obscured by the rock on your finger. gilmore lady

Cindy said...

Isn't it sort of ironic that graphite and diamonds are really only a couple million years apart in the molecular makeup of a carbon atom?

I think so.