Graduation has come and gone, eerily devoid of emotion or meaning. This year’s administrators brought incompetent and inappropriate to new heights this year. Glad it’s coming to a close
Played a gig by the canal in the LQ last night – it was a great stress release, a personal catharsis, and a great farewell. The hardiest of us made it past the wee hours of the morn.
Now, a three-day weekend to dismantle the rest of the apartment and get things ready for the next tenant. I check out of the SMIC world in six days. Then I can start to focus on the rest of my life.