So its down to the wire. My first final paper was due today - my last one, strangely enough in the same class, is due on the 19th. Between now and then I have to write a paper, take 5 online quizes, give a presentation, and take five exams - not to mention finishing my grad school aplications.
Given all of this, I may be absent for some time from this blog and posting to it, in the next few weeks.

So I dreamed quite a bit last night. Very clear, vivid dreams, of spending time with the people I usually am around on Mondays and Wens. Sitting at a table, in the quad, which was no longer the quad, but a wooden porch in a forest in early autuem. We are drinking, mostly absinthe, but also sake, gin and vermooth, in various mixtures. A one of the people gets hassled by a female cop, in a nice sort of way. Later, we are all hastled by a male cop, who takes our sake, and goes somewhere inside (even though there is no inside anywhere to go to). We bitch about it for awhile, and then the dream shifts
I'm at home, still with the same people, having to sneak them into my house through a window, that evening. The night spent talking, watching movies, etc. Then in the morning having to keep them hidden from my parents, until we can get out the window again. Images of pouring grenadine into a bottle, before I get into my car to go to campus.

Then I wake, with my cat wedged between me and my body pillow, purring loudly. She's such a sweety.