Finally!

So tomorrow morning at 7:30 A.M., I will be walking into my last final for the semester. That's right, Friday morning, 7:30 in the morning. I'll wave to everyone who's still warm and asleep in their beds as I drive by. That being said, I'm not going to miss this semester. No sir, no way. Not that I've had terrible classes (although Michael has had a couple of gnarly ones). Just that for both Michael and I, being in class at 7:30, Monday thru Friday has been rough. If Michael didn't work swing, and I didn't stay up to see him every night, it wouldn't be so bad. Not that it's his fault. Just that neither one of us expect to get more than about seven hours of sleep, on a good night.
I don't remember Michael's schedule for this coming semester, but I can tell you right now I will be thoroughly enjoying two very lovely facts. Firstly, that this will be my last semester. Hallelujah. Miracles do happen. Secondly, the fact that I don't start class until 10:30 every morning. Which means that I will now have five days out of seven to sleep in til 8 or 8:30 if I feel like it!I'm looking forward to having time to actually do more than braids and ponytails with my hair. And having time to study before class if I need to. I'm also hoping that having more rest time will mean I get more done, both at home and school, instead of stressing about everything! Mostly though, I'm looking forward to three full blessed weeks to spend a lot of time with my honey. During which I will try to kick his butt at Scattergories, and he will try to kick mine at Scrabble.
All that being said, I still do have that last final to conquer, so off I go.