I feel like I should write something. I've been exhausted lately. Just exhausted. I'm coming off some ridiculous stretch of something like 10 or 11 school nights during which I've fallen asleep on the couch. This is bad, but happens, I guess.

Here are the semi-important updates for people that don't, well, talk to me but do, well, care.

The Cats said no. Ann Arbor said no. It happens.

In my haste, I put together an application, and Bloomington said Yes. Hyde Park said, well, maybe. I've got more work to do for them, then, and will get that to them in about ten days. They tell me yes, no, or wait some more, assface, on in a month.

In the meantime, I'm headed to Bloomington this weekend for an orientation / "if you're undecided, this should totally make you want to come" kind of weekend. I'll get in after midnight on Friday, do a full day (starting at 8 a.m., concluding with dinner until - gasp - 9:30) on Saturday, and then travel back on Saturday. I doubt I'll be able to function Sunday, but hopefully adrenaline and amphetamines will get me through. And they're reimbursing most of the travel, so that's nice.

(Of course, I currently have no decision. Financial considerations may mean that, even if Hyde Park says yes, I may still have no real decision.)

There's homework for this thing. A case study. And some questions.

And when I got my homework, I realized, Holy crap, I'm going to be a student again. School sucks, but this time I'm choosing it, so it should suck less.

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In other news, the Cubs will be just fine. I like when they do things like win 13-2. Also, the Tigers will get back, and soon. Their offense is too good.

Now, off to do homework.