It\’s my last day in the masters lab before we move to Craig Street. I remember the first day I came into this room was July 2004 a month before I started the masters program. So sad that…so much has happened here, so many memories.

The many meetings that took place in agony during methods and iid.

The times I sat here eating breakfast, lunch and dinner. And feasting on free food.

The naps that I took (not that many because I don\’t believe in making another place my \”home\”).

The windowless rooms where the days would pass by and I would never notice.

And more.