So Thursdays are the new Fridays...sorta. I have one blow of class (chemistry) on Fridays and work...but neither of those count as a weekday as far as I'm concerned. So yay, my weekend (unofficially) starts today! And man do I need it. You gain a whole new appreciation for weekends once you're in nursing school. And best of all, it's 3 (real) days this week!
This week as a whole, however, has been a little...off. The kind of week made up of days stumbling around at 5 AM in the dark, falling down stairs in your sleepy stupor trying to walk to your car, sitting in the wrong class, and putting your keys in the fridge when you return home from an eight hour day of nursing and chemistry classes. Yeah, it happens. I was trapped in my own home until Trey got off work because my keys were 'stolen' by our fridge. Four hours spent wandering around our apartment mumbling "What that...?" and searching for my keys in all of the various places they usually end up (I should also mention that we recently installed a set of hooks by our back door for this exact reason). Trey comes home, listens to me whine and complain about the thief who surely must have broken in without breaking in and stole my keys, opens the fridge, and immediately begins laughing hysterically. I could lie and say that it has nothing to do with the color of my hair, but honestly that may be the only legitimate excuse as to why something so ridiculous occurred (aside from complete exhaustion).
So that's that. Hopefully my brain can reset itself this weekend so I'm less disheveled next week.
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