Minus the desperate part. Monday and today I feel like I am truly a housewife. I did laundry, cleaned the house, did the dishes, cleaned my room, starched and ironed clothes, and then moving onto reading a good novel with some Starbucks caramel macciato ice cream.
But today is less relaxing. I cleaned my room, did the dishes, read a little bit of my book, and now I am working on some stuff for school. No wonder I didn't pass this class the first time. My teacher is pretty much an assignment nazi. She gave us stuff for the midterm last night. Which we have to be finished by next Tuesday in order for her to give us the take home exam (side note: why do I have to type out a study guide and make note cards when it is a TAKE HOME exam...does this seem crazy to you? seems crazy to me!! ), then I have to read a 5 page article and find another one on the baby's brain and compare them and type up a paper on that. Then I have to spend two days in a classroom and write up an observation plus an interview. Then I have a chapter presentation due with Angela and Mark, and a theorist presentation with a paper, and then a capstone (which is why I failed the last time) and a final exam! OY VEY! It makes me tired thinking about all the things I have to do.
On a much happier and relaxing note, Justin and I have started to make preliminary plans for our anniversary at the end of April. We were thinking about taking a day trip on Thursday and then something else on Friday. Who knows.
Okay well enough stalling, I have to get back to my school work.
Relocating...
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