I finished the summer quarter! Yay me. Or rather, dumb me. The year is broken into quarters, and I figured--four equal quarters. But--it's been a long time since I was in school and summer is accelerated.
Leaving for Nationals took a week out of my six and made it hard to catch up. I also broke my Excel. It took three assignments to figure out a workaround, which didn't reach my teacher. But since I've already been graded out, it's not worth the aggravation to point out I submitted two separate files, one of which she didn't see.
I got an 80. The rest of the class (a few people excepted) got 63. I'm not going to argue.
There's a month before school starts again, and so far I've collapsed, slept straight thru for nine hours, took two naps and made matzo ball soup. I have another few projects to knock out before I'm free and clear, but I have big plans for the next few weeks. Maybe a trip back to Tacoma for St. Patrick's. Or a visit to Cashmere? I've been craving some pineapple-macadamia cotlets.
But the best part--the very best part of getting out of school is having a brain, or at least "part" of a brain again. Barring zombies.