For now, I'll sit with my steaming mug of cider waiting with bated breath for my paper to be reviewed so I can get to bed.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
(Mmm...smells like cinnamon.)
In the last 24 hours, I have written 12 pages of text for the same prof. (in three different classes: 2 essays and a midterm). Typically, I have problems filling pages, but God has been good and taken my gift of brevity for the time being. Now all I have to do is make it through the Open House and coast through to the end of the week: then there will be sunshine and flowers and family and good food....(contented sigh). If college wasn't set up with these breaks, I'm not sure what I would have to do to briefly escape school life. Probably exercise or something.