Done!

I took my final last night. I am never, ever, ever taking a summer class again. The pace in the shorter summer session is just too intense. I don't learn anything because I'm cramming the information, I have no time to do anything summery, and it makes me a nervous wreck.

I came home and immediately had a martini and some ice cream. Oh yeah, comfort foods. Although that particular mix of consumables wasn't a wise one. Hard liquor and sweet milk products don't mix.