You can tell, because today I spent an unusual amount of time in the gym, my roommate is about to clean our room to within an inch of its life, and I find it reasonable that I want to lay on the floor in my bra and sweatpants and do sit-ups (which I completely hate). No one is posting anything interesting on Facebook. 24 hour quiet hours start tonight at 11, but I doubt I'm going to be able to sleep any better.
Finals are here and I'm about to lose my mind.
It isn't that I'm stressed about finals--at least, not in the way Katie is. I don't get stressed like she does--but I guess I'm something else. A direct comparison between her and I isn't fair, so I'm not going to bother trying to make one. I don't know what I am about finals.
I just know I'm excited to drive down the east coast and be in Florida for a few days.
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