Back from spending a week in France. I think I've slept about seven hours since I got up on Friday, and as far as my body is concerned it's late Sunday night. So I'm incoherent and my eyeballs feel like I'm R.P. McMurphy post-lobotomy. Uh. It was a good week. Too much to talk about, but I'll try.

( School stuff in Strasbourg )

1. Turn in paper, done with quarter ( Read more... )