Every Weekend Should be a Long Weekend

Managed to make it until about 3:30 last night before I left Rose and Leslie. My brain was dying. It had to be done. I beat Britt. Got no work done. It's fun to watch the people come back to the dorm...see the various stages of drunkenness.

26 pages to go! Then I have to do some of the other work for the class...and study Spanish. Am starting to stress over the Spanish.