final final

My final final of the semester starts in about 27 minutes.

I am not sorry at all. No, no, no.

One year down . . . more to go . . .

In other happy news, textbook buyback actually worked out not-so-disappointingly this semester. And I have normal blood. And you can STILL see the mountains without a big smog cloud. And there's a Christmas party tonight. And my best friend from ages past flies in tomorrow night. And it's orchestra rehearsal on Saturday (I LOVE orchestra rehearsal -- it means that the drummer worries about the rhythm and Chris worries about the bass line and I just worry about the fun parts). And now I can start to read all the things that I have been stacking up for the last three months.

Happy day!