Well, it's over for real now. My last class was on Tuesday. I went out afterwards with a couple of classmates. We headed across the street to Bryant Park, which has been turned into a giant ice skating rink. They also installed a temporary bar called "Celcius - A Canadian Lounge." It was over 60 degrees out so we parked ourselves outside at Celcius, watched the skaters glide by in the twinkling city lights, and sipped our red wine in a state of jubilation and disbelief. It was quite lovely, a perfect way to cap off three and a half years of near-constant stress and anxiety.