Back Again

Back at Lawrence. Our room is amazingly cool, of course. In every conceivable way. With the exception of Jubb's cell phone, which feels compelled to beep every two minutes so we know it's there.

I can't really process anything just yet; everything is just a blur of color and sound. Once I get moved in and situated, I'm sure I'll delve into the more interesting aspects of Room 207 in more detail.