too much of a good thing...

I am just finishing up the last of my homework, contemplating my last night as a civilian. I feel ok about all of it, really. Some of the work was challenging, but kind of rewarding once it was over and I felt like I understood it a little. What I don't feel good about is having eaten somewhere between 75 and 400 million brussel sprouts... thanks a lot, farmers market. Pictured is what still remains of the brussel sprouts. Maybe I need a roommate after all.