Reserve sucks.

I'm going out for four days... where I can sleep without an obese cat pawing me in the face, my parents' office phone ringing off the hook, men banging on the door at 8am to sell me their religion (boy, were they off), or the nervous half sleep because you don't want to sleep through Scheduling's phone call. Oh, and the anxious, "I wonder how shitty this pairing is gonna be" thoughts.