Term paper is finished. I am, too. Only thing to do now is to venture out in the stupid rain and get it to the prof's office. And pray that I'm not embarrassing myself with it. (Yes, cookie, I have your paper in my bag already, don't worry.)
Still have to get my ticket to Berlin to visit my dear
ladyjaneva, other friends, and some nice art museums. Oh, and
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