Man oh man did Neverwhere come to a satisfying conclusion. As good as the whole book is, I'd say the last...oh, hundred pages or so are the best. But truly lovely, all around. I never would have guessed that the book actually came second.
And now that that's done, I can start in on The Island of Dr. Moreau. It's sad - I didn't know of the thing's existence until Colby mentioned it, so whenever I see it or think of it my mind goes "FANFIC :/" without my knowledge, so I'm left with a vaguely uneasy feeling for a few seconds. Ah well.
Was under the impression that there wouldn't be math today, so even though I found out with ample time to attend, I skipped it anyway. I can't say as I'm sorry, because I really couldn't care less at this point. All that's separating me from bliss is an hour's worth of physics demos. And then CryoFAC, dinner, and Juno. But then it'll finally be the weekend, where I won't have to worry about anything.
Except for the linguistics quiz. And fixing my proposal. And makeup exam-taking. And learning bio.
...fuck.
EDIT:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3GBn-BpkNsA Oh my.
Hugh, darling, why are you so perfect?