Today has been surreal and serene. I took the bus home after everyone went to go D&D, and spent hours working on HTML and art, until it was 11:25 p.m. and I was writing a diary entry. I also drove for an hour. I got both a flat tire and a chance to drive in traffic. In colloquium, I worked for most of the time, but time crashed like lighting falling from the ceiling and it was over before I knew it, and I'd accomplished little. Which I'm fine with.