Dreams and things

Apr 18, 2008 19:26

So I went to bed earlier than usual last night to ensure I would be well-rested for my Chem final this morning at 11 (and also because I had a raging headache).  Unfortunately, I forgot to turn off my usual 7:30 alarm... so I woke up when it went off.  And then again 10 minutes later.  And again 10 minutes after that.  I hit the snooze out of habit, evidently, so I would roll over, hit snooze, wake up enough to look at the clock, and then grumble about how I didn't have to get up for two more hours.  Repeat several more times.

Finally I realized what was happening (I'm a little slow when I'm first awoken...) and turned off said alarm.  In between awakenings, I had a very bizarre dream that I had traveled back in time and then been transported to a different location, leaving me stranded.  This concerned me greatly because I had to get back in time to take my final this morning.  So periodically throughout the dream, I woke up and checked the time (even after my alarm stopped going off).  I don't really remember where I was, except I know it was pretty rural and at one point I was in a Catholic church.  It was kind of odd.  I didn't put anything in the envelope when they passed it around to collect money.

Needless to say, the last two hours I was asleep were not very restful... but at least my headache was mostly gone by the time I woke up, and Advil took care of the rest of it.

Anyway, my ochem final went pretty well - much better than last semester.  There were about a dozen (out of 70) I wasn't sure on, but I was able to narrow it down to two and then guess (educatedly of course) on most of them, so I think I probably did well enough.  AND I had extra time at the end to go over it once.

So now I just have 3 finals left... my take-home cell bio test of evilness is well on its way to completion, and then I have to write a couple essays for History and read about 5 chapters/study a good chunk of the book for my Behavioral Neuroscience class.  Oh, and then pack all my worldly possessions and figure out how I can fit everything I need this summer into my parents' car.

I can't decide which is worse: taking finals, or packing.

Anyway.  Back to work on that bio final.  After a 2 and a half hour discussion about it with my group, I think I can tackle it.  But only if I write down everything while it's still fresh in my mind.

tests, sleep, finals, packing, dreams, school

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