I'm so tired. I can't remember being this tired, since, well last year at this time. A three-hour final exam. The prof brought us banana bread to munch on. How thoughtful. I don't think I aced the exam, but I think it will be enough to get a B. Hurrah for a B.

I have a presentation tomorrow and another one on Wednesday. I'm not sure what's worse, the private humiliation of an exam you do poorly on or the public humiliation of a final presentation with hard questions at the end of it. I guess I will find out.