I survived my first round of finals. I wrote for three hours today. One five minute break. One exam. No kidding. Does anyone ever need to write for three hours on an exam? It does seem excessive. But I wasn't even the last one to leave. That's scary.
I am really enjoying these classes. Even the work. I don't enjoy the worry that I won't get my assignments done and turned in on time, or having to stay up late. But I'm a lot calmer about it then when I was much younger. Some of the younger kids in the class comment on getting nervous or anxious. Nope, not me. Too much else to be nervous about. Too much else to do everyday. The kids are doing great, on their own so much. Matt drives everywhere they need to go and he "only" forgot one appointment. It's ok. I forgot too.
We are eating too much pizza and not enough vegetables. I miss vegetables.
It's been like a billion degrees out everyday this week.
New classes start on Monday. It's a good weekend to catch up on the work in the third class I'm taking. This blog is an assignment for that class. My goal was to write in my blog every day. So far...not so good. Maybe I can improve.
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