Change of the game plan:
I'm way too worn out to even think about hunkering down and attacking the accounting quiz. I developed a headache sometime before laundry was done, so I finished it up and called it a day. I got plenty accomplished for the day anyway, so I refuse to feel guilty about it. So there.
So. I need to talk Andy into making the bed (I cleaned the sheets, after all) and perhaps giving me a backrub before I go to bed early and read my new Discworld book before I go to sleep in fresh sheets.
Then tomorrow... Coffee, newspaper, catch up with things, and I do the quiz in bite-sized pieces. That way I don't start throwing things. (Don't laugh, it's happened.)
During one of my breaks from the quiz, I'll post something productive. Even if it's just Yahoo Spam. Because y'all are getting as burned out about hearing me bitch about school as I am bitching about school.
So. I need to talk Andy into making the bed (I cleaned the sheets, after all) and perhaps giving me a backrub before I go to bed early and read my new Discworld book before I go to sleep in fresh sheets.
Then tomorrow... Coffee, newspaper, catch up with things, and I do the quiz in bite-sized pieces. That way I don't start throwing things. (Don't laugh, it's happened.)
During one of my breaks from the quiz, I'll post something productive. Even if it's just Yahoo Spam. Because y'all are getting as burned out about hearing me bitch about school as I am bitching about school.