So I realize I haven't blogged in a while. I've been wrapped up in so much, and I sit down to post something, but end up staring at the screen for 5 minutes trying to think of something profound. It doesn't happen and I close the screen once more. Well, I still don't have anything profound.
I just counted it up and I only have 27 more days that I have classes to attend before I graduate. It still sounds like a lot to me. I hope I can get through without dropping the ball. I'm feeling pretty weary right now. One day at a time, though. One day at a time. I have 2 big tests next week, one with a take-home essay. I'm not looking forward to that. Actually my statistics class doesn't bother me nearly as much as my Art History class. What's wrong with that picture? I'm really not into being tested on Pre-Columbian Andean Art. I just don't give a rip right now. I have so much to memorize before next Thursday, and I have taken every excuse to not study. Aah. I just need to squeak by. I don't need the class to graduate. It's just "for fun." So much for that.
Apparently I'm in a whiny mood. Sorry.
I'll be fine. No worries. I just had to complain a little. Now I can buck up, and hop to, and make it happen. I'd be a little disappointed if I didn't continue my straight A streak I've had for the last 7 semesters, but it wouldn't kill me. :-)
Coffee. Lots of coffee...
