First Final

Went fine. I'm not going to say anything about it, so the final gods don't hear me and say "HA HA! BLASPHEMY." It took place in McAdams Hall--which, to all accounts, is a freaking opera house. One building--so many baroque looking staircases. I wish I had my camera. It was truly magical. Of course, it was still super cold in the building. If I hadn't looked like a yeti (six laters of clothing--ohhh yeahhhh), I would have frozen.

But it it so, so cold. I wore four pairs of socks. Four. And my toes still froze.

Now, to Claudia's! It's her 21st, so we're going pub hopping. While looking like yetis.