There's something really satisfying about doing /all/ your laundry. (Well, except for what I'm wearing.) With the exception of what I'm getting out of the dryer, everything's done, cleaned, in the drawers, or hung up. It's good stuff. I feel...satisfied, you know?
I'll do the last 3 parts of the take-home tomorrow, I think. Honestly, I've earned a lot of time off. :D I won't ever actually /use/ it, but I've earned a ton of time off.
Okay, so as I mentioned my grandparents brought lots of little esoteric snack things when they visited. (I also got an exam care package from my parents, but that was mostly cereal bars and some cokes. Nothing too out of the ordinary. Whereas my grandparents sacked World Market.)
One of the wierdest is this box of merinegue cookies, with chocolate chips in them. Which would be great, except that hardened merinegue tastes basically like dusty concrete to me, and is about as soft.