I spent the entire weekend under the impression that the final would be today and crammed last night studying for this damn thing, and it turns out I still have another 24 hours to go. Worse, my brother Leonard came into town and I couldn't even entertain him because I was studying. A very minor cinco de Mayo celebration kicked off at our place last night. Just the typical college stupidity of hanging out on the front porch and yelling at passers-by. Here are some quick and dirty pictures from the event.
Praise be gods.
So what's next. I may even have furniture this summer, but who knows. Ideally, I'd like to sleep on someone's couch and be That Guy. I've already got the approval to be That Guy for a week at one apartment. That means I only have to find a place to crash for 11 more weeks.