Some of Us Do Have Exams

Remember those, Jake? You know, back in the day, when you were actually a student and the holiday season meant you had to get through finals and then drive home, burned out and sleep-deprived, to be nourished back to health with egg nog* and Christmas cookies? You can't really expect the regular DeludingMyself readers to be enthusiastic about anything for the next week or so, except maybe the thought of going home.

I will say that I can't fault Emory for the amount of free food, study space, and adorably fuzzy puppies they make available around exam time, though. My coat is absolutely covered in golden retriever fur, and I couldn't care less.

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*Note: I actually think egg nog is icky, but the sentiment is right.