I spent a glorious 11 hours lying in bed and 10 of those hours I was completely unconscious (slept through neighbor's vacuuming, even). It's lovely. This morning envolved nothing so far except breakfast, taking care of a few plants (the mealy bugs are almost all gone now, but the aphids remain), editing photos, writing, and reading and oh my goodness no studying.
Heh. Needless to say, I'm enjoying myself immensely.
Everything in my room is, actually, almost at the same place that I left it, which is nice. There are no other living organisms persisting in my room besides me, which is even nicer. I spent some time thinking over all the events of the winter quarter and eventually concluded that it was a challenging, highly educational experience that I hope I will never, ever have to repeat again but, knowing Murphy's law, will probably have to--not only that, but will have to in the near future.
Oh well, at least I had the experience. And I'm really enjoying myself too much right now to worry about it.
In response to Lucy's comment yesterday:
Well, if you suddenly disappear, we'll know that we need to wander into the untamed jungle of your room to rescue you from all sorts of biohazards that had decided to acquire a life of their own. Though hopefully nothing had evolved past the prokaryotic stage yet.
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