Driving around earlier, preparing my car for the 135 mile drive home tomorrow, I went through campus, which was barren. The only thing missing was a tumbleweed rolling through. It's funny that in the summer, the empty feel of Mt P doesn't really bother me, but it always makes me feel lonely during the school year. Even work feels different, hollow somehow. Can't wait to go home in the morning.
Did I mention that in less than two hours, I will have seen 99.42% of Star Trek: Voyager? I think I may have mentioned that once, briefly, a long time ago (smile).