The Insanity begins, or, Dubs and Pickles

Dead week has begun on Campus, with the band cozily settled in in Bingham, and I in my high tower of the North, Swing Space. It's weird being around all the abandoned rooms here, and already I realize that I probably should have just stayed with the band. But the bright side is that I'll make bunches of money while I'm here with little actual hardship, as the office is open for the hours. It's been three days since this week started and already I've racked up nearly eight hours of work; Dead week in this aspect is awesome.

I have a scooter outfitted to commute back and forth to the band, and my ID has swipe access to Bingham, for which I am thankful. Which means that I can pass back and forth between the two quite easily-- this is all I've hoped for.

And now, some quality sleep, and then a nice morning shift tomorrow. And so it begins...

I suppose I should get a move on with packing...