Finals Blitz, part 1

So thus ends the first day of my finals blitz. Quick Recap of our planned festivities: Wednesday is Philosophy, Thursday is Greek, and Friday is an easier decrescendo into Theology.

I don't think I'll get an A on my philosophy test, but I seriously feel like I rocked it. I spent sooo much time cramming Aristotle into my tiny little head (or, at least, compared to the rest of the semester), and then definitely hit up Thomas before the test. Just because I was studying him, and then through some more up for Mary. You could call it prayer, it felt more like a cry to Heaven. :) And low and behold, if I was not graced with the knowledge that would help me get an A, at least I was given the feelings of triumph afterwards. What did I do to celebrate? Took a nice three hour nap. Oh yeah. Stress makes me sleepy. So now I have one more reason why life is good.

Now I want to go take a shower before I get something to eat from Patriot. But before that, I've got a few thoughts.

As of late my pysche has been in a bit of turmoil, to say the least. I'm not going to go into details (haven't been, throughout most of this), because I know I've actually got a following on this blog, no matter how small it may be. :) But rather, I'll just content myself to spouting off my feelings, without explanation for their existence.

Today I'm happy. Happy like, College Frosh Katelyn Happy. It's like a wonderful breath of fresh air, like that first deep breath stepping into that little portable hallway thing coming off an airplane. You're first step off an airplane, breathing in that good wet Portland International Airport air. That's the freshness of my feelings. Granted, not many of you can relate to that. Oh well. Go step outside, that's kinda similar.

I know I've got my hardest final tomorrow, and rounds duty tonight. AND a nice little party to go to, so yes, I'll be skipping Militia Immaculata tonight. But it's for a good cause, I promise. If I didn't have rounds I'd do both.

I need to clean my room. I've been saying it for weeks, but tonight I'll be going over vocab and grammar and thinking in greek while I clean, in between running around teh building. It'll be a late night, and an early morning, but as long as I really don't think about the fact that I need a good grade on this, like, more than I've needed a good grade on a lot of other things (it's funny, really, the difference of having a good grade being getting you that A and the needing a good grade to solidify your C. Scarier, really. Which is why I'm not thinking about it anymore after this sentence.) . But I think I'll do okay, as long as I study and get and keep myself in Greek mode.

And then all the while I need to go do ResLife paperwork. I'll get that done tomorrow, so I can scrap up any loose ends that may arise friday. Or at least that's the plan. ;-)

But for now, I'll go take my shower, hopefully not beating my arm all over marble this time. And I didn't even get a good bruise or ANYTHING! AND I almost blacked out from it, twice! Grr. Oh well. No more battle scars from wars with the Sheridan Bathroom for me.

Life is good. After finals and paperwork comes dinner and a movie with my staff, one more night here and then saying goodbye to the Mount for two glorious weeks and reaquainting myself with the nation's airports. I can't WAIT for break! :)