Me and Jesus

Much like Jesus, I have risen from the depths of hell. Unlike Jesus, it's just temporary, and starting Monday, I'll be joining in the chorus of gnashing teeth. And by that I mean, I'll be back at school all day, every day. And every night I will be buried under an almost unbearable amount of paper-writing, chapter-reading, and reflection-writing.

I know, it sounds like I'm exaggerating, but it is true! I am taking the equivalent of 7 courses right now. In French, no less! Sometimes it feels like it's going to be the end of me. But by some miracle (or fit of denial), I think I have done enough work this week to actually afford myself at least a partial weekend. Hoorah!

I went to see The Very Best last night with friends as a reward for my diligence. And today I have no intention of getting dressed. The little pleasures in life seem so great when faced with gnashing of teeth.