Rolling Tumbleweed--like in the Westerns

VCU is a desterted ghost town.

The dorms are clean, cords un-plugged, beds made and the heat switched to on. I never fought for a shower this morning and I was the only passenger on the bus. I slept last night--for the first time EVER! Although it was hotter than the hinges of hell and I had to do a mid-night striptease into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, quietness surrounded me.

There was noone running up and down the hallways playing tag. There were no laughs from outside my door, and no roomate coming in at the crack of dawn (haha, Im used to it now!)

So everyone is snuggled in their beds, starting their Break like they're supposed to. And Im stuck in the cold polluted city.

Gobble Gobble Bitches, it's Thanksgiving tomorrow and I get to see the favorites FINALLY!