Ahhhhh...

The slug-like viscosity of a brain doing nothing for three...whole...days....

Interspersed with a little bit of mental activity, but not much, I can tell you that.

The end

So it's over...

Right now, I'm so consumed by the hectic frenzy of packing, cleaning, and last minute to dos (insurance! lease renewals! utility bills! car registration!) that I haven't really been able to focus on the fact that the wild, crazy, amazing ride that I've been on since September is really over. As if to seal the deal, L., S., and J. left this morning, and it was an incredibly sad feeling driving by L.'s apartment, seeing her car sitting outside, but knowing that she wasn't there to hang out with.

It's been incredible, and knowing that it's ending is just a little too much for me handle right now. At least I've got a million and one things to do before I leave to take the stress of changing times, places, and faces off my mind.

Not to mention the nerve-wracking waiting game of grades that kicked off with the worst Con Law final in...well, ever.

Again...

Brown sugar meringue cookies — unbelievably airy and light, with the most fantastic brown sugar flavor.

Also: let's see how many different sweatshirts we can screen-capture me in. Here, I sport a lovely red zip-up, complete with baggy sweats and ratty ponytail.

So it begins

Tomorrow is my first final exam: Property. Then, in quick succession:

Monday—Contracts
Wednesday—Constitutional Law

I've been surprisingly calm so far and have managed to give myself relatively good pep talks that have prevented me from my customary every-other-day freak outs. This might be a sign of maturity, but don't worry — I'm on the look out for more indications that I'm a normal person and will report any such symptoms accordingly.