bought junk food. Very reminiscent of undergrad days for me. Sure, the soda's now diet, and the chips are baked, but there's something comforting in the combination, reminding me of the utility of cramming until your eyeballs feel like they might pop out.
Well, the phone just started ringing, it's the Lupus Foundation asking for a donation. Seeing as I won't be giving any money, and that Lupus is on the exam tomorrow, I think it's an omen. Time to get started. Catch you on the flip side.