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Sitting Here!

I have been sitting in this chair since one this afternoon.

Okay, well I did get up and run a kid there and another one there and then back to get them again.

But!! Other than that I have been here ALL DAY!!


With my nose buried in a book, my fingers typing away, and my head processing information.

School is hard...and there is lots to accomplish and time keeps speeding up.

I swear what was 24 hours a year ago is more like 22 now.

I don't know how that happened but it has happened.  Do you know how it happened?

So I'm still sitting here in this chair. Except for now I'm stepping away from the book. The book that talks about Onomatopoeias, Similes, Metaphors, Alliteration, and Personification, also the structures of an atom and did you know....

Never mind I don't even think I want to know..

Tomorrow is the last night of one more class and my graduation date is now officially under a year. WOO HOO BABY!

All I have to do is survive less than 10 classes a few nasty tests and student teaching. Peace of cake, right?

Speaking of tests do you know how expensive those buggers are? It is kind of amazing how much one has to pay in order to get a job teaching.

HOWEVER!

I will take a break from my complaining to point out that I have an AMAZING Husband.

Why?

Well after paying TODAY for one of those EXPENSIVE tests and then proceeding to have a minor melt down my Husband said the most awesome thing... Well at least it was awesome in the fact that it diffused my panic attack and put life into perspective. Sometimes I really like that guy I married. He is good for me.

But don't tell him I told you.

Okay, I have more studying to do but I wanted to say HI!

HI!!

Comments

Willow said…
Hi to you too!!

YAY for a light at the end of a long tunnel of education!

Miss you much!

Love you more!!!!

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