I am at an honest-to-God internet cafe, of the sort that I didn't think existed in the States. The coffee (as well as the peripherals, like hot chocolate, which I believe to be nearly as important as coffee in coffeehouses) is superb. I am finally finished with classes. I wouldn't call it a crash landing, but it was far from smooth. There are many things I want to do over break and especially over the next semester, to Sort Out My Life if that doesn't sound too pretentious (it does, but so does SITTING IN AN INTERNET CAFE TYPING IN LIVEJOURNAL).