My last final hit the books yesterday. I slept this morning until nearly 9:00 and the kids fixed their own breakfast. It’s 2:00 now, I’m curled up on the couch and all of us are still in our pajamas. I’ve made a pot of beans, some spanish rice, and a flank steak is in the slow-cooker. The house smells divine, pale golden sunlight slants in the south-facing windows and I’m contemplating a scalding hot shower. That’s it. My whole day. This quarter just about killed me, and absolutely killed my perfect GPA. But it’s now under the bridge, and I’m going sit here and stare into space and try to remember who I am. Posts forthcoming.
Dandelion Mama 
Congratulations on finishing another semester!
Congratulations on completing a too-difficult semester.
Don’t do it again!! š
I’m anticipating you’re going to get sick as a dog any day now. I always did after finals. Get it over with before Christmas, if you can.
What an accomplishment! Now you know you can do almost anything….all at the same time!
Congratulations…that is quite the accomplishment. You should be proud!
Enjoy the break before it starts all over again.
Good job! I can hear your sigh of relief even with all those miles between us… š