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Sigh

One more party tomorrow night and I'm going to start sleeping. And reading. And writing. My new job starts on January 5th. It's mindless full-time filing work in the Records office. I'm stoked. I'm going to buy a real bed that's not on the floor. I'm a little worried because the job goes into the semester part time. Plus, I was planning on doing a lot of reading/research for my thesis over break. I still plan on it, so as it turns out, I'll be rather busy for the next five weeks. Which is a good thing. Oh, and I received an eloquently composed rejection from the organizers of the identity conference in South Carolina. I'm going to sleep now for the next 12 hours.