I needed to go to the bank during lunch hour yesterday, which is never a good idea. Not only was the line really, really long, but I got stuck between some moron with crappy earbuds and bad taste in music in front of me, and a creature making horrifying mouth noises behind me. Body odor was also involved. It was bad enough that I actually left the line to get away from them.

My Wednesday night drinking is off for the summer, since most of the people I drink with are on an academic schedule for one reason or another. This is both good and bad. It’s bad because I don’t get to drink on Wednesdays with my friends for a couple of months, but it’s good because Thursday hangovers are pretty rough. We used to go out on Thursday nights, which are like college Fridays, so I could just sleep it off the next day. Now, not only do I have to get through the following day without dying, I still have to come back the day after that. Which is, in fact, today.

That’s what I get for graduating, I guess.