I finished classes number 8 and 9 this week. It was my seventh semester in grad school. The end of my third year. Two more semesters to go, three classes left. I can see the light at the end of the tunnel…
And the good news is, I was hoping for B’s this semester. But I got A’s instead.
I’m looking forward to a 5-week reprieve from thinking, which I will happily enjoy as I sit on a boat in the Mediterranean for three weeks, and then back home as I entertain my British relatives for two weeks while they visit for my sister’s wedding. This may be the most fun five weeks I’ve ever had. I can’t wait!
But now, back to my friend Beth Moore as I finish up Sunday’s lesson (while munching on cinnamon bread sticks). What a great start to my vacation!