Yes, I am still at school. Yes, I am still alive. I have three finals tomorrow (engineering at 7am, design review at 3pm, law at 4pm), then a final Tuesday (housing) and a final Thursday (environmental control systems). All of these I feel prepared for, although I am a little nervous about the engineering final.
That will be my last engineering test until I take the registration exams, for those of you keeping score at home. That definitely feels like an accomplishment.
In the mean time, I have the dogs with me for the week, so we can go to the beach and run and play. Except Goldie ate something bad and has the poops, so instead of getting to have fun, she's alternating between urgently needing to use the yard and sleeping it off. Poor thing. We're skipping the evening walkies because it's cold and rainy out, and she's pretty miserable anyway. I hope she feels better tomorrow.
Thursday afternoon I go home, then Friday Noel and I are playing hooky (him from work, me from nothing at all) at go to the San Francisco Flower and Garden Show. Because we can't get enough of the plant matter.
Spring break is a week long, then I'm back in school, trying to get into several construction management classes (non-majors can't register in advance, which means that whenever I want to take one or more of those classes, my schedule is a total mystery to me until the second week of classes). And apparently I'm super-popular, what with being famous and all, so my time in Alameda is rapidly booking up with dinners, garden projects, stitch and bitches, and some doctor-recommended sleep. So if you want to see me in the Bay Area next week, you better let me know soonish.
