Thanks for everything. I love you.

I love you so much!!!!

I’m posting on here because I got informed last night that I needed to post more often…We won’t name any names or anything, Travis! So, here goes: I’m (supposed to be) busy writing a paper that is due on Thursday, but as you see I’ve found more important things to do. Tomorrow marks the last day of my Monday-Wednesday class, which signifies that the end is drawing near. Next week will be a stressful one for me, with 4 finals and having to do room-checks when a resident checks out for the break. That’s not exactly hard work, but it is another source of distraction, like I can’t find enough on my own! On the plus side of that busy week is that at the end of it, I get to come home for almost a month. Being a RA means I have to stay here one day longer than normal, and come back 4 days earlier, but overall I don’t think that is going to kill me either. I know that coming back to UK in January is going to be hard for me, as I know how hard it was to leave Trav in the summer. He says I’ll be fine because I survived this semester, I say it will be worse because I know what I have to look forward to. But, soon after next semester is over, Trav and I will be married and I’ll never have to worry about that again! I should get back to my paper now. I’ll post again soon, or whenever a certain webmaster decides it’s been too long since I did!

Trav and I have both had a very busy week! With him having a huge research paper due Thursday, and me having a blue million various papers due, this week has pretty much sucked! But the weekend is (slowly) making it’s way here and I can’t wait to see Trav. I feel like he will be a lot more relaxed than I’ve seen him in a while. And I can’t wait to spend the weekend with him. I just wish that whole working thing didn’t have to get in the way this weekend…Oh Well!

So, I’m sitting here gearing up for tomorrow. I’ll begin my 10 page paper with accompanying presentation hopefully by 12pm. I can’t wait until all this paper writing business is over. I feel I’ve written enough in college. I know, I know…You get a master’s degree because you’re doing advanced work. Still, I don’t care. My real job is to teach those kids. I know I’ll be much better at that when these education professors go away and let me focus on the students. Oh well. Six more months of this and then I’ll be done (for awhile, anyway).

On a happy note, the Thanksgiving holiday went over very well. The food was great; the company was better!