This morning called for two shots of espresso in my cappuccino instead of one. My workout for the day was walking to campus and back. I ate oatmeal for dinner...with dark chocolate chips. I plan on being up past midnight working on a final paper for the last English class I'll ever take. (Which, if I'm being honest, is both heartbreaking and exhilarating.) My calendar is full, but my bank account is empty. I shouldn't be wasting time writing a completely pointless blog post; I'd rather be sleeping instead. The job search has been inconclusive thus far, but Europe is looking all the more appealing. I have a meeting to attend in 41 minutes. My eyes hurt from staring at this computer screen. And I'm eagerly counting down the days to December 11th.