One Small Person As Thoroughly, Totally, Utterly Blah As Me

Paper: Crap, but turned in (this was immediately followed by a 45-minute wait for a bus in the cold and snow while three separate buses came and went out of service and three others idled at the curb on their coffee breaks).

Thus, first semester of education program: Over.

Me: exhausted.

Still to finish: yuletide fic, but I have, oh, many hours before that's due! Then I plan to hibernate until January. Except for the part where I'm supposed to have dinner with the people who can't make my birthday party sometime next week.

So this isn't exactly the best time for me to have suddenly discovered restituere. Ah, well.