ah, senior year...
If only they had told us way back in freshman year that we'd want to seriously injure ourselves by the time we were seniors.....Senior year's crazy. I know I say this every year, but this one's more weird because it's my last semester (since I'll be student teaching in the spring). So because my scheduling got screwed over due to lack of my advisors' advisement skills, I'm taking 3 courses this semester which are definitely not supposed to be taken together. But you know what? I'm almost done with them. Knock on wood, I've made it out alive thus far. I feel like Rocky, after he won his first fight, like I should jump up and down with my fists in the air.
I tried making a list of all the parts of my unit for Methods that are going to be due at the time of exam week, and I just got sad. It's a pretty big list. It took up an entire page. But I'm being good! I started what I could start without the book the unit is being planned around, so now I have more than I started with at the beginning of today. Hurray!
Also, my birthday's coming up, which is always exciting. Oddly enough, I've been in a pretty good mood for a couple days now, thanks to the people who control my level of crazy. =D