Lots of the same

I can't really get inspired to do anything out of the norm. I have finals this week, but I'm not really studying for them. Honestly, I'm not really doing anything. I really do feel done with this town, in a weird way. I would think that I would be running around trying to get everything done that I haven't done, but I kind of feel like I've done everything here I've wanted to do. This probably explains all the Dexter.

I took my Renaissance Rome final this morning at 9 AM. It was not too bad, but I got a paper back and I got a 17.9/20. All right, that's not all that bad, but here's the catch: all the comments were "excellent excellent excellent oh my god I love you"-y. I think I got the highest grade in the class. I also don't think my art history teacher knows math (for those of you who do not as well, 17.9/20 does not = A). I really hope she gets to the end of her grading, realizes that she hasn't given anybody in the class a grade better than B+, and grades on a curve. I don't think she will. Darn it, I did not come to Rome with the intentions of my GPA going down. Easy grades are one of the perks of study abroad, right?