First, if you've just rubbed your Hunny's back with Tiger Balm (we squishy heart Tiger Balm for muscle aches!), whatever you do, don't rub your eyes! No, I haven't done that yet. This evening. Other evenings? You betcha. Also? If you've done that Tiger Balm thing? Don't sit down with the leftover Fritos from tonight's chili and lick your fingers as you eat. Yes. I just did that. My lips and tongue are tingling, and it's not the salt. Don't do it. Okay? Promise?
Second, I got an email from my school with the grade for my final exam. It was an essay exam with four questions. I think the last question had to do with practicing theology in a postmodern world. I think that one, being more of a personal opinion essay, probably affected my grade the most adversely. Did I tell y'all that I got a 99% on my midterm? I didn't do so well on the final. I didn't even get the grade directly! I had to open an attached document to look at my score sheet, then try and figure out what was what (I can be so dense sometimes!). When all was said and done, and I really hope that I read this correctly, I scored 97% on my midterm. Yeah. An "A". Thank you, thank you. :)
WOOHOO!!! I passed my first class! *phew* I feel better.
Until I write again ...