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Dec. 22nd, 2009 | 10:11 pm
mood: scaredPlanners decompose poorly.
music: Bishop Allen - People You Meet | Powered by Last.fm


15 hours until my last exam is over and I'm on my way to the airport to get the eff out of town for some long overdue relaxation. Can you tell I'm counting? I'm currently in the doctoral lounge on a break from studying with Katharine, Dave, and Lisa, and we are all so burned out by this point. Despite needing desperately to study for tomorrow's theory exam, I spent most of today cleaning the house, doing laundry, returning cans and bottles to Meijer, and Christmas shopping, because in case my Theory professor didn't notice, it's three fucking days before Christmas. Ugh. I think Congress and U of M students are the last remaining people in the United States not sitting around Christmas trees and drinking eggnog. Oh well, I'll enjoy the compressed academic schedule when my summer comes and is literally over four months long.

I'm getting more excited about the various things I'm doing over the break. Nothing major, just watching various cities from the plane (I apparently will be able to see the largest new urbanist development in the country from the plane while landing at ABQ? Gross but amusing), eating tamales and hearing stories from my great aunts, drinking at old haunts with my Durham friends.

Getting ready to throw the 2000s in the rubbish bin. I probably won't even write end-of-year entries; instead I'm going to get schwasted and drink champagne out of my shoe.

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from: grubbybastard
date: Dec. 23rd, 2009 04:12 pm (UTC)

Pics of the shoe drinking, pls.

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from: silverthief2
date: Dec. 23rd, 2009 09:41 pm (UTC)

You got it! Happy pie-mas!

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