AFTER THE PARTY IT'S THE HOTEL LOBBY

And so this is finals week. Or so they say. The end of this semester has been far easier than the others. I attribute this to the fact that most English classes only require final papers, and that the schedule on which these are due is largely made flexible by professors. And anyway, I only have two papers left. Every other struggle is mainly a struggle to fit in all of the other responsibilities and requirements that come from the festive last week of school. So far, every day I've come into campus with a mile-long list of things to do I've not only accomplished them, but also been subject to so many windfalls. So yeah, it's awesome. I'm giddy. I giggle and dance. What are you going to do about it?