Slogging thorugh

Nine days until the end of the semester from hell. NINE DAYS, people!!!! I'm not sure I'll survive. I don't know what possessed me to take five classes this semester (yes, I do--I just don't want to admit to my faulty logic in a public forum) so instead I will say, knitting has been done, yarn has been procured, RSC 2.0 has arrived and the No Sheep Yarn Swap has been entered. And that's all you get until finals and papers are out of my hair.