All right. It's 1:10am. Absolutey everything that isn't absolutely necessary (ie bedding, laptop, purse, jacket, and overnight bag...well, and all the textbooks I sell back tomorrow) has somehow been packed into my car against all odds. I am now afraid to open ANY of the doors except on the driver's side. Everything in the dorm has been cleaned, vacumed, scoured, scrubbed, and taken care of. The fridge is defrosted and everything's all sterile and boring again. All of my homework (save the essays I'm emailing my prof by Friday) is done. There is nothing left to do but get all my withdrawal slips signed and turned in and then take my final.
In 15 to 16 hours, I will have left this place forever.
That, ladies and gentlemen, is way beyond surreal.