I win, somehow.

Three papers are finished! My last one is awful, because I just couldn't care for the last page or so, but c'est fini! Well, nothing is ever finished, but I think I must drag myself to bed.

And snow, but tomorrow is supposed to be in the 60s, so obviously the weather has no cares. And the snow ended up sticking, but Meredith would not let any of it touch her. So sad.

Yay! Extra hour of work time tomorrow. Sweet!