Arghghrhgh

There seems nothing more fitting than me, in my current feverish and delirious state, as I spend the Thursday night of finals week hunched over writing this idiotic paper on the 4th floor of Regenstein. On the upside, I received my grade on that cataclysmic economics exam, and I actually did quite well in relative terms and pretty decent in absolute ones.

Now, in the next 35 hours, I just need to move to a new apartment, finish a paper, turn in a paper, pay people money, go to work, catch a plane, and hopefully--very hopefully--sleep a little. Then in 39 hours, I get to sleep a lot.