Done with finals.

The immense sense of satisfaction I feel today after completing (and maybe even passing?) five classes while working 30-45 hours/week may signify the end of my slacker ways. I'm far more likely to finish what I start now, but my procrastination? I fear that will never be broken. I feel really, really good about my place in the world right now, even if I am just a worker bee on the Avenue still going for my BA.

Also, if anyone would like the complete histories of San Francisco San Mateo County, I currently have them jammed into my tiny skull. Let me know before night falls, because I plan on having a vodka martini right after work and reading for pleasure, allll night long.