Finals are over!

Remember back in college when you used to head to the liquor store the night before your last final just to make sure there wasn't a chance the store, or any of their competitors, would run out of libation? It was a risk you felt needed mitigation.

Tonight I just finished my last, and only, final of the spring semester. Being I avoid summer classes like a plague, no more school readings or papers for the rest of the summer. It feels pretty damn good.

Unlike my undergraduate days though, I didn't prepare and stock up with liquor last night. Now that I'm married, have a child, am responsible for 50% of a house payment and am expected to be at work around 8AM every morning, my preparation for finals week (actually day for me) was to simply make a peanut butter sandwich for lunch. What ever happen to those glory days when the drinking started as soon as you handed in the test?