Exams - done. One exam - I think I did pretty well. One exam - the first question freaked me out and I spent 15 minutes trying to figure out HOW I DIDN'T KNOW ONE GODDAMN THING AFTER A WHOLE SEMESTER. I skipped the question and went back later. One exam - is over, and that's good enough for me.
Paper - done. DONE. And emailed off. I want nothing more to do with it.
FUCKING STUPID ASS TOILET THAT WOULD NOT STOP FILLING? Fixed.
It's been a long week. I have a week of cleaning and ironing and getting stuff ready before I start working. I'm a bit nervous about working. And about driving to work. And what if I have really bad gas on my first day from being so nervous? It's a small office. What will I do?
Today I spent some time in the girl's classroom, doing a project with the kids. Man. I hate kids. Anyway, when we got home, I asked the girl (age 11) if she liked it when I came into her classroom to do projects.
"Yeah, sure. It's not embarrassing."
Is there a higher compliment? I think not.