Key Lime Lie

Hooray for tax returns. It is like a breath of fresj air to know i will have something to look forward to.  What to do with it? The adult thing would be to pay some bills, save for a car, blah di blah. Bollocks to that! i need a damn vacation.

So, i finally got my grade for my first graduate level class. It was a B! Oh delightful B! My professor gave us one assignment. ONE. The intirity of our grade was based soley on ONE paper.  i turned mine in, and to my dismay was asked to re-write it. Now,  i am not a big fan of myself, but i always harboured the solace that no matter how ugly i am, i am smart. Ugly but Smart. Well, to have my professor have me rewrite my paper was a blow to that.  i felt like such a moronic loser. When i went to pick up my paper, however, almost everyone needed to rewrite it. i redid that whole damn thing, turned it in, and waited for my D. Imagine my surprise, then, to  have received a B! i felt good and fulfilled and a bit less afraid of school.

So, the days ever pass. It gets sad here in the desert when summer starts to make cameos in the dying winter limelight. Why the hell is it 80* in January?

My goddaughter took 4 steps last week.  i am joining cuvres this weekend. Ari is sleeping like a baby, and i am feeling a bit hopeful. Not about everything, but at least about somethings.