Finals do strange things to the human race...


First, the dependence on caffine. Here I am with a cup of coffee. I am lucky to be alive after going near a cup of coffee that is not mine.

Minutes before the second final of the day.



On the ride home, Jeff tried to comprehend that my Orc gear is indeed not removable. Built up stress makes even the simplist concepts hard to grasp.

And some, like Jess, resort to cannibalism to deal with finals week. This was most uncomfortable for me.