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Last night was truly awesome. Today, a little less so. I hate this time of year, if only because finals are upon me. Essentially there are two weeks left of the semester, filled with tests, presentations, and due dates. Someone's not going to be sleeping much.

And I have to do it this week, to. Yes, because I'm a touch behind, but also because tailofdogma should be coming down this next week, check out my new digs and, quite probably, move in with me. Maybe even in time for the party?? That'd be good, James, cause I don't have nearly the furniture of a large gathering. It's silly. But you'll have to see for yourself.

Yeah, I'm stressed. But the vividly recent memory of last night makes Connor a happy boy.
Peace, all.

Update, 8:15: I'm not getting nearly enough done. I hate doing homework in public.
I tried and failed to nap around 4. It was a nice little rest, anyway. Probably shouldn't have had two cups of coffee right beforehand.
The familiar ball of lead in my stomach that always pops up in the last couple weeks of a semester strikes an odd balance with the ball of lead in my heart that is missing her. I suspect, however, that when the ball of cotten that is sleep deprivation hardens into concrete during finals weeks itself, I'm gonna fall over.
But that'll be ok. That's why we had christ. Vacation time.