Monday was a rough day. Made a low mark on a test, but it was higher than I expected to make. Not including this week, I've got 6 weeks left of school. Sort of holding my breath. Doing rather well in 3 classes and cutting it too close for comfort in Family Health Assessment, which is the big one. I'm nervous that I should have quit the day job a few weeks earlier. No point crying over spilled apples, but at least I have more than a month to pull that one out of the dive. I'm doing well on all metrics there except the tests, but I'm certain I can get my mud into a ball.
I need to smooth my feathers.