Not that I don't have a ton of stuff to do, but I always feel like if I sit and wait in front of my computer, the scores will show up faster. I know this isn't true, so I've sent the kids upstairs while I listen to really loud music and clean house. This is a massive undertaking and should serve as a sufficient distraction.
(My faithful dog sits at my feet as I type even though the music is blaring in here).
"The way to let me know you want to volunteer is to come downstairs."
Every now and then somebody hangs their head over the railing and shouts a question about when am I going to be finished or can they have a snack, but no volunteers yet. Bummer.
So another day has gone by. Still inhaling and exhaling. . . The first two exams are marked "received." Probably the others won't be received until Monday . . .and the professor has five business days from "received" to grade them, so I can at least be grateful I probably won't have to wait through a second weekend for the scores.
Please reference last year's before and after pictures of the house and imagine it about twice as bad as it was then. If there's anything I love, though, it's a challenge I can throw my whole heart into. . . so this should be good.
. . .And so begins this summer's overture of The Great Transformation!
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