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I know its unreasonable to expect more than a two-day head's-up for meetings, but I'd still like it. That said... sleeping in apparently is quite impossible, as an expectation. Damn.

However. Last exam today. LAST ONE. Yay! (Exam for which I will hopefully be more coherent than I am now.)

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I'm done. The last paper. The last exam. No more rape scenes, mermaids, and dismemberment. Well, not for the next four months, at least. I sincerely hope.

Naturally, my boss is in town for a weekend conference. So, breakfast meeting, damn him. Still - I get paid for this, free food, and he's rather entertaining. But still, what happened to being able to spend at least two days in bed at the end of the semester? Catching up on sleep and all that? *sigh* I hate being responsible (or at least having to fake it).

And, on this note, I'm going to go make myself some hot chocolate to drink in bed, while reading entertaining science-fiction with absolutely no redeeming value. Damn, I love the idea.