We seem to be getting a handle on things at work and I think we might survive into the new semester without the mass panic that preceded the last one.

Ummm. Hold on.  I need to go find some wood to knock on.

Much better.

Whatever it brings, tomorrow is my last day at work for a whole week.  Yippee!  I’m taking time off.  Ummm. Never mind the temporary animation and apparent loss of sanity.  I’m taking a week off so I can write my finals for the classes I took this past semester.  They seem to be earlier this year than they were last year. Not that I’m complaining – or, to be honest and factually correct, I’m not complaining as loudly as I normally do – I get an extra week off school before the next semester starts.  Whee! No more pencils or books until early January. Don’t worry.  I’ve stocked up on cool school supplies to meet my crazy addictions needs for the upcoming torture session semester.

Guess it’s a good thing Drew is working all weekend.  I need to study for exams sometime…

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