I'm home

And now I don't have to deal with my obnoxious pothead suitemate for nearly a week! I think that's my least favorite part of Emerson. My day was made when she was forced to clean up her pile of stuff in our shared hallway, which included an empty bottle of rum, because the RAs go through everyone's rooms and look for illegal things. I'm also excited for food. Our food's not too bad, if you know which station to go to, but I'm pretty sick of it by now. Thanksgiving's awesome!