It's the end of the semester. And yes, some of us only took one credit hour this semester, but that same someone had a professor who assigned work worthy of at least two hours. At least.
Some people turn into Facebook junkies for the last two weeks of school. Some catch up on all previous seasons of Lost! Some, well, some decide this is the perfect time to tackle all those Christmas gifts they'd been thinking of doing for the past four months.
I'm not amazing. I'm average. I just show it with my sewing machine instead of my remote control.
Now then, I'm not allowed in the basement for the rest of the day. And if you catch me playing Scrabble on Facebook, you need to tell me to stop.
I've got some papers to write.