Started reading / grading fairly pathetic final papers for the class I'm TAing (it makes me sad because we did so much work on writing this semester and clearly we either did it wrong or they didn't care).
Oh, and toss in a minor fight with the housemate and you'll find I'm stick-a-fork-in-me done.
This whole having to put the house up on the market by the end of the month is for the birds.
