My first plan for this post was to have the entirety of the text body be “Massss Effffectttt”, tagged #I’ve finished my #adventures in University Land #for the semester.
My second plan was to acknowledge the first plan, then say that I was instead off to go have that quality time with my new phone, and I’d get around to Mass Effect later. (Possibly after hunting down an external mouse, as I’m finding this trackpad to be rather finicky on Windows.)
This is the last plan:
Finals were hellish. I’d say I understand now why people get so freaked out about finals, but I’m only going half-time. If two classes are like this, I can’t begin to imagine four.
(Why did I have to be someone whose psychosomatic stress-response is gut problems? Why couldn’t it have been…I was going to say headaches, but rumour has it that sufficiently severe headaches can induce vomiting. Surely there must be some set of physical symptoms stress can manifest that doesn’t involve nausea, is what I’m trying to say here.)
(No, I didn’t puke, but it was a close thing.)
But. All of the dice have now been cast, and enough of them have landed high enough that no matter what the remaining dice land on, I won’t lose either game. (Though I still want them to roll high, of course.)
It’s bedtime now, so I can’t play with my phone just yet. Tomorrow morning, I will. Maybe then it will start sinking in that it’s over. It’s finally over.
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