So it seems that I have finally finished my chemistry course, which deserves a national holiday of recognition in itself. That, and the fact that I am probably writing my biology exam this Saturday, and I guess you could say I can actually see the light at the end of the proverbial tunnel. Yay me.
I also paid my tuition for my first term. Correction: Mr. Handsome paid for my tuition. I am now his hooker for life.
So, I guess this whole college thing is slowly becoming a reality. I just have to get through two high school course exams, a driving test, and first aid/CPR, and it's a go! And all before the end of the month.
Meanwhile, my angelic children are still at camp, Gryphon is still glued to my leg, and Mr. Handsome has turned into an old man wearing a hat. Let me explain. Usually, when the kids go away to camp, he and I spend evenings doing fun things like going to the movies, eating out, and
having sex on the kitchen counter pretending we're single and free again. Of course, it's a little different this time, seeing as I'm learning science stuff. However, I'm thinking Mr. Handsome has turned into an old man regardless of my activity because he spent the first night reading a book, and going to bed at 9 p.m. Ditto Night Number Two. WTF, sweetheart??
I'm still waiting on the old driver's license fiasco to iron itself out, which SHOULD happen this week. Shit. I just jinxed it, didn't I. So much for that.
watch another Tori and Dean re-run study.