One Down, One To Go

Since Abdullahi's stuff for independent study was in on Monday and Morgan's stuff for Research Methods was in last night, that leaves me two assignments for Cogdell when I woke up this morning.

And now, because I sat up in bed, turned on the computer, and refused to move till 8:45 AM, it's down to one.

I also went spice shopping this morning. Whole Foods is near my place and they happen to have bulk spices. I can get a little bit of spice and use what I get, instead of paying a lot for a jar and wasting it. I can't honestly expect Mom to take all the spices I actually need, since her cupboard is already overloaded. I bought 6 different spices this morning and it cost me two bucks. Not bad at all for little single me. I need most of them for a couple of recipes I'm doing over the weekend (well, one of them I need pork chops for, so one at the moment.)

I also bought yogurt. I have the cherry soy one sitting in front of me, and the almond milk chocolate and the coconut milk peach are back at the apartment. I'm seeing what I like.


LATER: Cherry soy yogurt ain't no bad thing. Worked hard this afternoon. Got my homework in a half an hour ago. I'm done with work in another half-hour. Three weeks off. I am eating a baked potato and contemplating my application for graduation (filled out, printed off, and ready to be handed over to everyone who has to sign it.)

That's right. I have an application for graduation. I'm graduating this year. I didn't want to say anything too early, in case things didn't go right.

BUT it appears, after much debate, that it's happening because I am fairly certain I just passed all three classes with flying colors and scored another 9 credits.

I would have cake but I have no xanthan gum! The horror!

I'm taking myself out for pizza this weekend and woe betide anyone who tries to stop me. I earned it. This last month has been a nightmare of epic proportions and I dare anyone to do what I did and not go crazy.

It's over! Kaput! Finito! Summer classes and summer work are all done. Now all I have is the volunteering and lying around on the couch watching Supernatural.

Ta,
Bec

PS: If you're reading this, o neighbor, quit moving my mail. It's a federal offense to touch someone's mail or to TAKE it out of their box and if you touch it again I will turn you in. Leave my things alone.