is there life after term paper?

I have been eating, sleeping and breathing my term paper. I see the Plat of Zion in my sleep, and I woke up on Monday morning dreaming about MLA citation. I am exhausted and I have never looked forward to a Friday so much in my life. What's more, it's a three day weekend and my anniversary! Six years of perfectly happy urban design. I never knew I could be so gridiron plan with someone like Salt Lake City. Hm. I think I'd better go take a nap before I western migration....