A note before bedtime.

Somewhat unexpected, really. Transpose my chemistry and philosophy grades to get what I *had* expected.

Tianna and Taylor, please don't disown me for my philosophy grade. Seriously. *You* take two of the three exams while nursing a cold. (Bad timing, that.)

And thank whatever exists out there for voice lessons, without which my GPA would be below 3.0. *blush*

Chemistry: B-
Playwriting: A- (and seriously, remind me to post the play at some point.)
American Literature: B+
Voice Lessons: A
Intro to Philosophy: C+

I am totally not going to beat myself up over that philosophy grade. I'm taking another class of this professor's in the spring, and I plan to totally wow him then.

Also, yesterday ruled.

Dermo appointment: I'm clear. Don't have to go back for 6 months.
Young alum lunch: Man, so much estrogen all in one place. Lots of hugging, "how've you been?," "wow, your hair's gotten so long...". I found out that my favorite French teacher and the school counselor are both pregnant. The French teacher is expecting a boy in May, and although the counselor's due date is technically at around the same time, she's having twins--a boy and a girl--so she'll be a mommy in April, most likely.

Then there was the nearly six hours of hanging out with Tianna and Dre. :D And spending the night at Tianna's.

And now I think it's time for me to go *thud* as I'm rather exhausted.