My family is showing up tomorrow. Half of them don't speak to the other half. I still don't understand the schedules for Class Day and Commencement. There is still an unsettling amount of stuff unpacked. And I am running out of food.
But at least grades finally came out. One guy I know mentioned that it will be nice to never have to worry about grades again, but I told him we would soon find new proxies for self-worth to torture ourselves with, like annual reviews or hours billed. At least he will; I'm not doing the firm thing. Ha!