Thank God That's Over

I made it through the week. I've never been stressed about finals like I was this semester. I had a really quirky group of classes this semester...Thank God it's over.

If I EVER mention I'm doubling up on history classes again, please someone smack me.

I think my grades will be decent, and for me that's close to miraculous. I've never cared much for or about school. I graduated high school a semester early just to get away from it.

I'm glad I took these particular classes this semester, as I finally have a goal in mind. Yes, I think I know what I want to be in the unlikely event that I ever grow up.

Fidget and I went Christmas shopping today. It was nice, no huge crowds, no one shoving. I even managed to sneak off and get her a "secret" present. I love it when I can do that. It's a little game we play when we're holiday shopping...I try to lose her in a store and take off to go shopping without her and she tries to not let me do that so she can see what she's getting.

On a completely different note: Our house is up for sale. We've decided to move, although we're staying more or less in this area (within 30 minutes of where we are). More on those specifics later. Here's what I'd like to know from my faithful reader: Are any of you familiar with burying St. Joseph upside down in your yard in order to sell your house? It's (supposedly, according to Fidget's mom) a Catholic thing. I don't know that I have faith in it, but it makes Fidget and her mom happy. Besides, I love to pick on Fidget's mom (from here on known as FM). The other night, Fidget and FM were on the phone talking about when FM was going to come and help us paint (yes, the faux painted walls that we just finished last spring need to be re-painted white...supposed to help the house sell faster...but I digress)...where was I...oh yes, the phone call. I yelled from across the room, "Ask your mom when she's coming to bury Jesus?!" teehee And whenever FM is in the room and the topic of selling a house comes up, I mention burying Jesus. teehee Or what really gets her, "Hey FM, is it legal to bury someone in your yard and then just move away?" (This was asked in a crowded restaurant.) TEEHEE

I know, I'm a shit.