All of my suitemates except Julia have gone home for break, but I still have to stay until tomorrow morning to do room checks.  It’s forcibly reminding me of my last night NZed, despite the fact that I’m really excited to leave right now and I really wasn’t then.  I just don’t like watching people trickle out one by one while I have to stay and stay and stay… oh well.  I think I’ll use my last Netflix DVD and the surplus on my mealplan to make up for the lack of gumping and mango sorbet that were my comfort last time this happened.