Last night was my final FAC as a resident of Madison. I drank a lot (Hello nalgene of cosmopolitan...), cried a lot, smoked a lot, and sang along to Jewel. Also, I was warned that if I pick up a chair and pump it in the air along to music (a la Pongo), I would be forced to leave.
I leave for NYC on Wednesday, and it's finally hitting me. FAC is definitely at the top of the list of things I'm going to miss, followed by CFACT, my friends, my apartment, my sofa, my tivo-moxi box, and many more things that will come to me when I am no longer having my final post-FAC as a resident of Madison hangover.
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