this is the week of completely ridiculous schedules.

for some reason finals cannot being during class times, they need to be on a different day at a different time than usual to tax my already stressed brain. i can't remember to shave both legs in the shower...trying to remember my schedule this week is out of the question. mabye if i was 18 and like lived on campus and like had my like friends all like sleeping over my room to like remind me...feh. i have grumpy ass husband who seems more put out by this change in schedule than me!

today though, it's papers all day and then class at my professor's house so we can watch Angels in America and have a small "we're finally done with this" party. of course the key is that you have to hand in a finished paper when you get there.

at least i get to ship the kids off to school for the day so i can actually get something done.