Seventh to choose, we nevertheless got what we wanted: the biggest room on campus, in the best dorm, on the best floor.
Our first choice. 770 square feet of glory.
A triumphant two square feet bigger than the suite currently occupied by Sockless Pete and Colin, this room is a testament to long-since proven housing abilities.
For the third year in a row, Jonas and I are the reigning kings of housing. Having ridden on our coattails this year, Jubb will once again occupy a room far above what his class standing should dictate.
Add The Politician, and you've got a good room. A fun, well-located room. With triangular windows! And two bathrooms! Yes!
Forgive the excess enthusiasm; suffice it to say that I've been acting like a fool for a little while now. There's just something about housing, and my AP-fueled success at each year's nailbiting selection process, that makes me feel like a puppy on crack.