Dropping Everything

One week left of classes, and I'm counting the days. A class today, A project due tomorrow, another class Wednesday, two finals Thursday, and an essay due friday. May God in his bountiful heavens have mercy on my soul. My life is getting put on hold for this week. Granted, I'm paying for my final grades this semester- completely- so I deserve whatever I get. I just wish I had given myself more time for work-study, or any other number of the small regrets I have.

Chin up, chest out, I face the week with a smile on my face. I'm not going to let this week get to me. After my second final, I'm treating myself to hot chocolate and lunch... or maybe dessert... at Cyrano's. Wednesday I'm going to do work-study for at least four hours. Then maybe pick up chicken strips from Steak'n'Shake on the way home. I'll do whatever necessary to get through the week. Even if it means missing "The Return of the King" with my boyfriend- and consequently not getting to meet his best friends.

My last class calls, and I go to get dressed. No posts this week. Well, maybe one on Friday. Maybe.