So the test went well; I think my classes prepared me pretty well for the questions asked. Although we don't spend nearly as much time on minorities as the GRE. Got to check off all those points of diversity, I guess!

Good party in Ben and Freshman Matt's room last night, though I couldn't drink much because of the impending test.

An amazing amount of pure sweet drunk talk, everywhere. And numerous attempts at the legendary three-person piggyback. I think that Jonas, Our Bold Hero, and the Politician's little brother now hold the world distance record: seven feet.

Oh, and Jubb seems to have disfigured my face with a well-aimed bag of peanut brittle. There's no way not to forgive someone for something so unlikely.

That said, I punched him in the face a few times afterwards; Jubb, at least, seems to believe in retributive justice.

Well, I want to be out of town by three, so it's back to packing.