Woe!

Yes, nothing like the Interfaith house lurking in the mists behind the blossoms. So much is going on this semester that I've neglected the Buddhist club meditation meetings. No guilt mind you, it's not like I can help it, and the Admin have decided that a bunch of people sitting around is too official an event to do without booking. Corporate corruption of all things Zen. Bah.
Anyway, I have biochemistry and math homework to attack and a presentation on mitochondrial agency of apoptotic cell death to tangle with.
Here, amuse yourselves with the symbols that lurk in your subconscious....