"It's over"

"It's over."

While this phrase first and foremost reminds me of Rell, emphatically insisting at halftime of the UNC @ UVa game a few years back, I can think of no better way to describe my mood right now. And since I've promised many of you a sportless entry, here you go. Enjoy (all three of you...)

The GRE subject test is an interesting one. It is tough to know exactly how to feel when you walk out of the exam. The exam is 3 hours long (well, 3 hours of testing, over an hour of instructions, and almost 2 hours of driving). As an American student with no masters degree, finishing in the 50-60th percentile is very good, I've been told (so either boo or thank you to all the Asians out there pumping up the curve...). It is kind of like affirmative action for white guys. And that makes me feel really weird, but that is another subject for another time. So the test was hard. I answered 45 out of 66 questions. I think I got some right? Did I do well? How the hell do I know?

And as all these thoughts are running through my head as I settle into my seat in Greg's car to head back from Greensboro, it hits me: "It's over." Ha. And that is utter joy. I'm home. I've had my nap. Michigan and UNC won today (I can't have a completely sportsless entry). And now, after a solid 2 weeks of very little fun, a second sentiment comes to mind...

Which way to the bar?