I won’t really and technically be 17 for approximately 2.5 hours, but it’s the right day so close enough. Landmarks of the date: now when I go to see R-rated movies with friends, it’s actually legal. (Like that matters.)

In other news, band ended last Sunday:

I’m now scurrying to catch myself up in a dozen different things, which included taking SATs all this morning (8-12:40) as well as updating my packages. (I swear, the SATs have evolved into a test of who can not go insane sitting faced with bubbles for four hours with two 5-minute and one 1-minute break.)