Hour to Kill

I'm sitting here in the college library with an hour to kill before I have to go to work. I refuse to study (dammit) because I studied ALL night last night for the two tests I took today. I had forgotten that in college, the Friday before a holiday is evil.


I won't know until tomorrow how I did. I didn't run from the room screaming after either test, so that's a good sign....

I haven't had much free time at all over the past few weeks, so now I don't know what to do with myself. I could work out, if I had thought ahead enough to have brought my workout clothes. Oh well. Thinking ahead--what good would that do?! Silliness.

I could have written a good blog post, versus this one, but I didn't think enough ahead there, either.

I would really like to take a nap, but they tend to frown upon people sleeping on the computer desks in here. I probably shouldn't do that. Again.

They don't call me a Non-Traditional student for nuthin,