Iron-fisted falcon

Most of the time, I'm a rational person, so I can believe that school begins tomorrow. I just don't want to believe it.

My walls are quite naked. I need some plants and art deco lamps to give my room an old, creepy feel. I still have much to print and post on my other blog for each class. One syllabus still to write... it's after nine, and I have to wake up by 5:30.

Now, if only I had a falcon...