In honor of the shortest day of the year I turned off all the lights, closed the blinds to block the street lamps, snuggled up with the Boots and my sister-made quilt, and watched 30 Days Of Night.
And as an added bonus Solstice gift: I got an A on that paper that was kicking my ass and have a 4.0 GPA to show for my first semester. (I wasn't really worried about Papermaking and Bookbinding, but it's still like ahhh *sigh of relief* and History of the American Book could have gone either way because the Final Essay and Final Exam were 50% of the course grade, yeesh.)