I'm running on 4 hours of sleep. I still have laundry to do, homework to finish, a closet to clean out (two kinds of closets that is), and the idea of working out more. On the upper hand, I am transferring, I DO get to transfer as a sup, and I will never see this god forsaken place ever again. I need to do this, and now I need to change my telephone number. When you are bitten by a snake, you have to suck all the poison out so that you don't get any sicker than you have to. I'm taking the necessary means, even though it's so much harder than I'm making it seem.

This is going to be a long and cold winter.