Ahh well. You tried.

I sit here, in the office of Waltham, where I now technically live, listening to the cadence of a snore I haven't heard in a long, long, time...
(Yea, I'm just pickin' on you, Cervantes.. ;))

So I gradiguminated.
Woot.
Birthdayed too. 23.
Woot.
Dropped off the project with the printer.
Woot.

Still feel inadequate.
Still feel like I can never catch up.

( Other occurances. )