I've sent in my last two co-op papers. I've e-mailed the forgetful language professor reminding him that he said that I had the proficiency necessary to graduate. He won't remember, but he will tell the registrar that he does.
As long as these two things are well-received, I should start looking for plane tickets to Ohio. This should be fun. After all, it's only the culmination of about 10 years of my life.