It's amazing. Like, really. Amazing. One day, I'm bitching about how the weather and environment in D.C. is going to be horrible the one weekend that I've planned on being there as my first trip without being funded by my parents, and how I'm going to be broke as fuck because of the repair I had done to Stu...
And, seemingly overnight, it's all better. No shutdown, I just got a shitload of unplanned money, and I have fabulous sweaters. Awesome sauce.
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