What a start to senior week....I can't even begin to explain.

Getting calls asking for help to move/pack=no lunch or Matrix 2.
Actual packing up everything=sore arms, legs, knees, cut fingers.
Being rushed b/c Rutgers made a mistake in the deadline=RU screw for the final last big time!
Having access to stuff that's not yours=temptation to sell it off.
Trying to fit a whole swivel chair in my RAV=found out how cool my seats can just lie down.
Unpacking onto Richardson=driving onto the sidewalk, onto grass, and swerving around trees going RAAAH.
Test of true friendship=priceless :)