I have my first big test in college this week. I'm nervous as hell. Actually, nervous would be an understatement. I don't think I will feel very comfortable about taking tests in college until I get this first grade back, and even then, depending on the grade, I'll either be confident or even more scared.
Since I really need to get back to this essay and studying for a test, I'll leave you with a funny thing that happened earlier.
While I was giving A a bath, she was playing with her bath crayons. We were working on her letters she's learned (A, B, and C) and will be learning this week (D), when she decided she was done writing words. Instead, she wanted me to help her write an essay. I started laughing. Someone's been hanging around people who go to college too much. We're only about to start week four of school, but I'm already on my sixth essay. Fun times, people, fun times.
Wish me luck this week, will ya? I'm sure I'll need it.