Swell weather today. Mid 70s.
I walked to class to start off the day. I noticed and ignored the blue sky during my brisk walk . I climbed three flights of stairs, stopped at the drinking fountain, took off my hoody, and headed into class. How convenient, the professor was walking down my aisle with the exam.
I felt prepared and had semi-lengthy (c. 2 pages) answers to the essay questions. No matter what they tell you, staying up till 4AM _can_ solve all problems related to procrastination. Except the whole tiredness and disfunctional brain part of it.
Poetry class bored me. I started writing a poem during. It’ll never get posted though. Sorry. (It’s not ready… not gelled into a cohesive unit.)
I painted for two hours this afternoon. Almost done. And by “almost” I mean a mere two or three coats of paint total to finish the winter windows. The screens need a bit of touchup, but that’s not a huge deal. Mike has his windows in time for winter. That’s the important part.
Bible study was good tonight. I really like chapter 8 of Romans. The problem is test studying and painting prevented me from prepping this week. Alas! Fortunately, we spent 1.5 hours covering the first half of the chapter, which means the parts I really like we’ll cover after Thanksgiving break.
With any luck, I can ditch my classes on Monday and Tuesday and head home early. I’m excited at that prospect. I _wanted_ to ditch out, but I have to go to Japanese on Monday. Homework and an in class discussion. _Sigh_ I’d leave sooner, but I’ve got various Navigators obligations on Friday and Saturday. (Remedy concert!)