Considering the fact that out of the past seven nights, I have had exactly zero good nights of sleep, words cannot describe how happy I am that it's Friday.
Get this: I worked my butt off Wednesday and yesterday trying to perfect that poetry paper to turn it in today. I get to class, and Dr. H says that because a ton of people asked her, she's giving us an extension. Hah, of course. But I turned the paper in today anyway, because if I stared at that thing any more, I was going to lose my mind. Besides, I have another paper to worry about, so might as well get this one out of my hands.
Mom just called, and she won't be here till 7:30. I think I'm gonna try to get my French homework out of the way, so I'll have one less thing to take home.
Remind me again why I want to go to grad school? :) Have a fabulous weekend! (And yes, I'm taking the computer with me tihs time. I have to do that paper.)