And that's the end of spring break, but not of spring. It went by quickly, but it was quite fun. From this Wednesday, I have seven weeks left in the term. Utterly ridiculous, as it feels (in everything but temperature) like yesterday was mid-January.

Ah, well. The sun's rising around 630 now, which I know because I was up at said rising one day. No, peeps, spring break is not simply for sleeping.

I go off to liaise with the world with a compromise of terms. Wish me luck!