By this point in the week I'm just killing time until I head home. This weekend is the big game against Harvard and it's at Yale this year. It should be fun. For the annual game, when it's at Yale we host all the Harvard students and when it's at Harvard the Harvard students host us in their dorms. Fortunately I dont have any Harvard student staying with me this year. I'm really excited for the game, and it should be an absolute blast. Nothing compared to a UGA game, but still a blast. Then after the game I'll enjoy the night and pack up to head home around 4:30 a.m. on Sunday morning. I'll see the Atlanta skyline by 11:15 on Sunday morning. I'll be honest, I can't wait. I've got a paper to finish tonight, but I just have no motivation. I'll squeeze it out, but I'm just kind of done with this week already...as is everybody else at Yale.

The sad thing is, a lot of clubs are selling Harvard Yale game t-shirts, and all but one is based on the idea of a bulldog pooping on harvard...a not-so-subtle reference to the Poopetrator crimes earlier this year.
I'm probably going to spend my time youtubing videos of low altitude flying in Navy F/A-18s. I'm really trying to get to fly E/A-18s, but you cant find too many videos of those jets and they're virtually the same basic airframe as a Super Hornet....just a different mission. So I always settle for F/A-18 videos on youtube. After I'm done wasting time watching Navy jets on youtube I'll hastily write my paper and head off to my de-bunked bed (which by the way has made my sleeping much better). I officially head home in 3 days, 8 hours, and 46 minutes. Woohoo.