Here's where I dance my happy dance and give my wordprocessing manuals to homeless people for use as bedding material. That's right, I've completed and submitted my wordprocessing assignment. I now know how to use clipart. I just wonder how the lecturer marking it will feel about my messages of self-loathing seeded all through the damned thing. Well, it's thier fault for making me do something that made me hate myself. Clipart is Satan.