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I arrived back at Appleton at 23:45 on Sunday. My luggage arrived sometime around 11:45 on Monday. I don't understand why this airport likes to lose my luggage so much - but I suppose I'm not meant to.

I have three classes on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays - I don't finish until 4:00; work on Monday and Wednesday nights; and nothing but Japanese on Tuesdays and Thursdays. At least I don't have to be awake any earlier than 9:00 on any given day. It's a bit disorienting at first, but the classes are worth it so far. At least the Arts of China and Japan class and Japanese are - I'm reserving judgement on the Modern British history class as the professor seems a bit scatterbrained when it comes to relaying facts. She spent a lot of time skipping from one thing to the next without finishing the thing before. Here's hoping that it was only the first day. This class is also 'speaking intensive', which means oral presentations; which I hate with a passion. Bah.

Cats tickets on sale here in three days. Huzzah!

The brownies are dangerous. I wasn't lying. Now you all know better :insert evil cackling: