Tomorrow is Friday.
Where did this week go???
I’ve got tomorrow night, and the weekend to write two papers, finish A Handful of Dust, post homework for that, begin another novel and get ready for the week.
My home is a frathouse. There’s dishes in the sink. Shoes strewn everywhere. The ice trays are in the freezer. . . but they’re empty. I finally took out the recycle yesterday. But the trash is still full. And the load of laundry that I started on Monday is still in the washing machine.
It’s just one of those weeks.
It’s been a really good one, however. Lot’s of fun texting with Audra, making plans for a January George Strait concert and fun times. Work is good. I’ve had rest. I’m feeling better and not quite so stressed.
Next week is the wedding. So beginning Thursday night, I’m booked solid until the end of Saturday night.
Tuesday I take the GRE.
From the research that I’ve been getting from my GirlFriday’s, most applications will accept the scores of the tests into Jan. Which alleviates a lot of the stress. I’m going to just go in and take this one with minimal study time. Because I have yet to crack a book. Minimal is generous. I’ll go ahead and plan to take it again, and I have to take the Subject Test so I’ll get that scheduled too. It’ll be ok.
But damn if the weeks don’t fly by.