BAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

Finals are no fun.  I have been spending the past two days pretending to study thousands (yes, literally thousands) of vocabulary words, trying to master conjugations, attempting to write a ten page paper, hoping that I will absorb knowledge of ancient philosophical texts through osmosis.

Instead, I decided to wash my kitchen's dishtowels by hand.

I ate a biscotti with my coffee.

I blocked out a tam.

Oh well.  Tomorrow is another day.