Term is rapidly coming to a close. I can list on two hands the academic tasks
I have left.
6.004: lab 8, quiz 5
8.224: oral, paper
8.14: oral, paper
8.06: pset 9, final
21M.301: final project
Five of these will be over with by the end of the week; two by the end of the night. In a week, 004 and 21M.301 will be utterly over. In two, so will 8.224 and 8.14. Two weeks and three days from this Monday, I get on a plane to ABQ, New Mexico.
I hit most of my goals for the year except 2 or 3, which I guess I'll have to make up for in some other fashion. And then I will suddenly, unexpectedly be a senior. I want to write more (about Dell, France, Marilee Jones, the DMCA), but punting through self-reflection is a treacherous tendency during the end of term, when determination and tours de force are what determine your grade. Thus, gentle reader, an you'll leave me to mine work, I'll leave you to thine.
Roast was fantastic. Also, I have new icons.