I hate when I get Christmas butthole

Once again, we've got a recap post. I am done with exams, and have been lounging lazily on the comatose couch in my home since 4PM. I, of course, took time to eat and dabble with my new wand hobby before popping episodes of Roseanne into the DVD player and stretching out on said comfy lcoation.
SO. MONDAY:
A day to rule all days. harry.potter's ass, stevie and I hit the road intent on Eau Claire. We stopped off at Private Pleasures, an adult superstore a few miles outside Menomonie. It was mostly a stop to take photos with the sign and my new elder wand.

We displayed an act of dedication and stopped at Red Robin for an appetizer extravaganza. It went well.

Of course, we made a trip to the infamous Savers. I didn't find many things, but I did find a scarf that is from the "Bank of Love." It's quite fabulous. Harry.potter's ass found something......a little more exciting...

TUESDAY: Advanced Pattern Magic Class Final Examination
As a little surprise for cute.d, we planned to present our final portfolio pages using our wands as pointers. It went well, and may have gotten slightly rowdy?
Here's beck as she displays her GOLDEN goods.

Also, e.jo took part

Of course, harry.potter's ass and stevie and myself presented with the use of wands, but I, of course like a dumb ball, forgot to photograph it. These should make up for it.

Look at this little teach.

Last night ken.doll came home for a little bit to participate in the wand making tutorial I was putting on. She decided it necessary to make a wand the size of her femur.

She brought me fancy chocolates. She knows how I like those.

For some, LOVELY reason, my pictures keep going in at weird angles that are NOT correct. Thank you blogger.com. Anyway, I have attempted to not eat ALL of them.
TODAY: That fateful day
Grading Final. It was a frantic morning. rich was OUT OF HAND. She had been working on knits for her entire life, basically, and was a little behind and slightly reckless. THEN, my car started, I put it it reverse, and it died. It then proceeded to be a diva and chug dramatically every time I tried to turn it on. Finally, after holding the key and letting it chug for almost a full minute, it started. It wasn't even that cold. I was pissed. So this made me late, which made rich more frantic. Then, I realized I had forgotten my HARD DRIVE. You know, the one with our final powerpoint on it. LOVELY. So we had to remake the powerpoint, take fit photos of rich's garments, and keep her from hyperventilating all at once. It worked out.
Then, after finishing my exam, I headed home. Happy once again. I am so happy to relax.
And...as you can see...I've started moving again, and finally started packing. As I snapped this photo, I could only think of the line from Titanic, "Doesn't exactly travel light, does she?"
And I don't.