The semester is over. Hooah. To celebrate after our final final (6 pm on Tuesday) some classmates and I toasted each other with delicious Miller Lite at the Heidelberg, while I, alone, shed some tears regarding the lack of Warren-Michigan-Induced visual stimulation (example below -- Van Dyke Ave just north of Eight Mile) looming in the near future. Doesn't it look like it needs an urban greenway running alongside it? I think so.




Re: summer plans, I'll be in Ann Arbor for the next couple months before blitzing back to sweet Chicago for a coooool internship. Get ready, city.

This was the first time, and maybe the last, that I dabbled with Adobe InDesign. It's a black hole, it is. Click for full glory.

So Vic Thrill just got me through about an hour of data manipulation, and for that I am thankful.

The roommates and I threw a kick-a** end-of-the-semester party last night. Drifting off to sleep on waves of kegged beer as the hordes continued to dance to old soul faves above my head (my basement bedroom is directly below the dance floor) realllly drove it home in the best way possible. It was like living with Baby and Angel all over again!