December 9, 2007

Even though the semester isn't technically over, classes have ended. This for me means that instead of running to catch the 6:30 bus in the morning for my 8 o'clock class, I can actually go to Merritt's for a cup of coffee, pick up a Trib and slowly amble my way along the lake to the bus stop. I am at a point in my life where waking up at 7 am feels like sleeping in. Thankfully, my earliest class next semester is at 11.