T-minus 161

161 Days and 16 hours until I graduate. To be clear its not so much that I'm counting down seemingly endless days of ennui as they are noticeably absent, rather its an acute, feverish elation of FINALLY getting to the good stuff. While I won't actually find out where I'm going for residency until the Ides of March, I do know that I want a couch in the future. I'm thinking this one above is a bit dramatic, but maybe this one, or this one. In any case, I'll be sure to keep you guys abreast of any new preferences for chaises.

A la Gonzo (may his tendons recover quickly):

Listening to as I post
Umi Says by Mos Def
(Haven't listened to this one in AGES, but thanks to the visionary Gil, I've immediately placed it back on heavy rotation. As a thank you to the President and CEO of the Cream Team, below is a thank you.)

Gils the strapping New Englander and Morehouse Man to the left.