It's been a rough couple of months.

And this weekend was the roughest part. Starting on Friday morning (when I got approximately 3 hours of sleep) I went and took two finals. The madness just ended fifteen minutes ago, when I sent in my final paper. I am officially done with schoolwork until the resumption of classes in January. I am so glad. Something I really enjoyed and cared about ended this weekend as well, but I actually feel a bit freer and less preoccupied because of this. Bring on the vacation, bring on the knitting. I am glad I made it. I will turn 28 on Saturday, the 19th, and I think everything is going to be okay.