Yep, it's that time of year again. A solemn hush has fallen on student housing.
The grad students are walking around muttering to themselves like mentally ill zombies, and the spouses are giving each other knowing looks while we try to keep the children just out of arms reach.
Yep, it's finals time.
And this chick is getting the hell outta Dodge.
Heading for greener pastures...
bidding farewell...
taking my leave...
flying the coop...
making tracks...
abscond...vamoose...R.U.N.N.O.F.T
Looking forward to some women and children time in the Florida Panhandle.
I love music. I love it. Love. It.
This is what I am listening to right now:
and this:
oh, and don't forget this:
That's all folks...
(for now anyway)
