First Paper of the Semester:DONE

And it wasn't even that crappily written!  At least, I don't think so?  It is kind of late and I wrote most of it on Nyquil, so you know...let's all hope those last minute, 1/2-a-page-filling inspirations weren't entirely drug induced.  That would be regrettable.  Sorry, Shakespeare. My bad.  

After the events of this weekend, I can honestly recommend that if a cold must be suffered through, conference weekend is the time to do it.  You can get away with wearing your pajamas for 48 hours straight with little-to-no social ramifications.  All that is required of you is that you occasionally shift locations from your bed to the couch, which really isn't even a hardship because it's halfway to the orange juice in the kitchen, so really it was on your way anyway.  A vote of thanks goes to Becca and Kyle for buying me said orange juice, along with sundry essentials which I was too weak with illness and lack-of-car to get for myself.  Also, they made some pretty pretty nice grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup for the Last Session party.