There is an uncomfortable week(ish) where finals are over, relaxation abounds, but in the back of my mind there is the "what are my final grades going to be?". In my heart I always know that there are no classes that I have to retake to pass them. I know that earlier on in the year and withdraw from the class. I check for grades a couple of times a day. I guess it is a little bit of an obsession.
I start my summer semester in a week. I have loved the break that I have had for the last couple of days. I am excited to take a drive to Pocatello tomorrow and St. George next Friday. So I write this as I am sitting in my robe after I put on the self-tanner as to not scare people in the gym with my white legs and waiting for my grade.
2 comments:
Like you said, you'll do fine, but it is the knowing that takes all the pressure off. Are you going to stop by? Love you.
Self Tanner? Whoa. Too bad eye candy has disappeared.
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