I apologize for the slacking, but my entire life was due this week.
Expect drabbles, snailmail, German swear-words, and incriminating pictures of drunken poets up over the next week or so. (Though if you're on facebook you can see the inebriated Sharpie-happy writers-I-call-classmates up now.)
Finals over: Time to rock. Chris sets 'em up, I knock 'em down.
Of course tonight I'm working until midnight in the labs.
[cue HP spiders theme music]
Alpo's Festive Christmas
aka
Tea Is Bad At Photoshop