Whew.

I've written so much that I might be having symptoms of carpal tunnel. And I mean that seriously. I just finished a 12-page archives final.

This, however, just prepares me for my next semester in which I will write and write to prove that I've learned something in the last two years so I can get a hood and a piece of paper. I want that hood more than the paper, really.

But for now? I'm done until the first of January when I will start my special project in earnest. And I'm excited about that.

So it's time to eat and drink and be merry. And Christmas shop.

Oh yeah - and re-work an educational exhibit. Sigh.