As Jesus said when he was on the cross ‘it is finished!’

Ok, I lie. It isn’t finished, but it is mostly finished. I just turned in a research a paper for my professor. He has been pretty hard on my this semester and the time before when I had him. He says he believes I am capable of more than I do. So he grades me accordingly. I guess all professors will always feel like the class you have with them is your ONLY class. I want to tell him I’m juggling 9 graduate hours in computer science. Yeah folks, it is about as fun as it sounds.

So, the good news is I have only a final left in one other class and then I can put this quarter to bed. I have 2 more courses to complete next quarter, which begins already on the 28th of this month. Neither is anything I am all that excited about, but the worst is definitely over after this round of classes and good Lord willing and the creek don’t rise, I will have a masters degree in June.


(wipes brow)

Then what?

I really don’t know. It seems like life sometimes comes down to these little crossroads where you have to make decisions and what direction you head will predict the rest of your life. It isn’t as simple as Coke versus Pepsi or paper versus plastic.


I’ve also been sort of pulling my hair out waiting for some blood work to come back from the doctor. I spent two weeks calling the place almost daily to get results. Finally today I got them and…drum roll please…my cholesterol is high. Jeez, thanks for the dramatic pause. I thought they were trying to get up the nerve to tell me I was actually a woman or perhaps I had a high metachlorian count and should likely train to be a Jedi.