Tomorrow I have my Australia and New Zealand History final. It, too, should be pretty easy, even though it's not open note. I spent a chunk of my afternoon studying in the sun by the Leith River on campus. A friendly duck came over looking for some food in my Minnesota Twins bag. Sorry, buddy, it's empty.
My final final is on Thursday. Then it's flat inspection, a walk on the peninsula with a couple of friends, a trio performance, packing, and a 25 hour trip home. Time has flown.
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