Senior Year... Not fun.

I think the stress of being a senior in college is starting to get to me...

There is too much to do, too many decisions to make, and too little time to do it all.  I can't even decide what to bake for Sugar, Spice, and Everything Nice.  THIS IS SERIOUS, PEOPLE!

While I am trying to listen to my inner-mother and "take care of myself," I get the lingering feeling that I am missing out...

This weekend is Homecoming weekend here at Vanderbilt -- a time of joyous celebration and reunification.  Last night, I worked on my graduate school applications instead of seeing Snoop Dogg in concert.  Tonight, I chose 4 (!!!!) loads of laundry and cleaning my room over football and debauchery.

I don't think I am doing this senior year thing the right way...

Anyway, I hope that a good night's sleep (alarm slated to go off at 7:30 for a run) will help to clarify things, including what to bake next.

Tomorrow, there will be food.

Tonight, though, there will be sleep and lots of it.  Maybe visions of sugar plums will dance in my head...