I'm going to start this post with a warning. I never promised not to rattle like an idiot on this blog. Sometimes I just need to talk.
Class went well today. I always dread the first day, just like when I was a little kid. I end up with knots in my stomach, sweaty palms, and just before class starts I want to go home to my mommy.
I ended up enrolling in another class. What was I thinking? It should be okay and will probably help me in my chemistry class. Oh well, it's only two hours a week out of my life.
On that note, I'm going to try really hard not to get behind this semester so that I can relax and craft on the weekends. That's the plan, let's see how it works. LOL!
In other news, my father-in-law's doctor called my husband and asked him to meet with him tomorrow when he gives my father-in-law his latest test results. In other words, he wants somebody there with FIL when he gets the results. It doesn't sound good. So, my dear husband is winging his way to New Mexico as we speak. He didn't even wait for me to get out of class before he left. He's obviously rattled since he forgot his clothes and all I can find missing is his razor.
If you find yourself so inclined, a prayer for my father-in-law, J.E., would be welcome and appreciated.