read my lips

After hours of stress and chocolate cravings, I am finally done with this term.
The only thing on the schedule after a 9:30am meeting with Dan and a class meeting at the Eagle to turn in papers and say good-bye tomorrow is: playtime in London.

(Including a musica extravaganza in Leicester Square this weekend, checking out degree art shows and trying to pick up some hip student friends at nearby cafes, a showing of Evita, and as many world cup games as possible.)