Self-searching has revealed...

that, in fact, I *must* clean my room before I leave. I am psychologically incapable of leaving behind a messy room.

It has also revealed that, when I am about to have a flip out and find myself reminding myself, "no, Alice, don't have a panicked crying fit over your final paper," the reassuring voice saying, "come on, what's he going to do? Fail you? After you were one of the few people who participated in the class?" is, in fact, the voice of Capt. Haddock.

(No, not the *real* Capt. Haddock)

I had a dream last night about the International Medieval Bibliography. I don't want to talk about it.