And yet, the end is near.

We were overwhelmed.
Scared for our lives.
Afraid of getting buried under a pile of books.
Stretched to brain capacity.

And now?

The feeling of accomplishment is undeniably... delicious.

Philosophy paper done, only one more to go.
Last week of classes is next week (we're still wondering how it went by so fast), then finals.
Then... break. NO papers. Christmas. Sleep. And no more tests.