Okay, not true.  It's not slowly draining...it's quickly draining.  What a week.  Three mornings in a row of getting up at 5 a.m.  Not very popular with one who has trouble being away at 7 a.m.  One of the washers went on the fritz last night.  So, we're down to one washer for a mountain of laundry.  Fun, fun.  I've gotten to clean dog room every a.m. shift I've been on, and thankfully, there hasn't been to much gross stuff to clean up.  Yay!

Finals are next week.  I can't believe I'm headed into my final phase of classes.  I cannot wait to be done!  This next eleven weeks are going to be nothing short of hectic and it is quite possible I may go crazy.  No, I won't go crazy, but I'm sure I'll be tempted toward that end.

Reading over my last few posts, I find that I'm very disgruntled with myself.  I sound whiny (spelling?), and not at all like the person I imagine myself to be.  Let me just say this, I'm done moping about things I have no control over.  Life's too short, and it's not worth it.

While I'm thinking about it, does anyone know what the tag on the 2/13 episode of Psych was?  My tape cut out right before the final commercial break.