Update

The hall draw drama is over. For now.

I think me and six other people may be getting a suite: that is, if we're drawn in time. Three people have numbers higher than we do. If things keep going this way, we're not going to get it.

(PANIC! HYPERVENTILATE!)

Be zen, Callie. If we don't get it, we have backup plans. My roommate will be my roommate no matter what. Even if we're stuck in a matchbox.

Sorry for the incomprehensible language. A little frazzled, a little freaked. But all will be okay.