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There is a game plan for the week. Coach and Other Coach helped form it, to assuage my panic so that I could sleep without worrying that I would not see my sweet Kitana again after I left Mint Manor for work this morning.

The game plan is as follows:

Today, after work, I go home. I get my books and my notes. I immediately get back on the subway to the PATH to Mint Manor. Under Kitana's strict and watchful supervision, Gina and I study for our respective finals for two hours. Then we watch The Hedwig documentary as a reward.

Tomorrow, after work, I meet my pumpkin at the UCB Theatre to obey erin's commands to see whatstheirface before they get really famous and we want to kick ourselves. Then, I go home and sleep. Gina stays home and studies for her final.

Wednesday, I go to work and come home for writing my essays and cramming. Gina takes her final. Kitana stays home and cures world hunger.

Thursday, I go to work a jittery mess. I go to school at 5. I take my final. Afterwards, I meet both goils for a night of something-or-other involving Gina's work friends. I possibly get drunk and/or see The Lord of the Rings. I go home with the goils for one last night with my Kitling.

Friday night, I return to an empty Mint Manor to feed Riley and water Jeff, the Christmas tree. Kitana is gone, home to her parents. Gina is gone, to Florida with her parents. Jeff and I sit alone, contemplating our dry needles and split ends and short-lived glories.

This is the plan.

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