Friday the 13th
I thought I was done with the Christmas shopping, but last night while at the grocery store I realized I'd forgotten someone... MY DAD! How fucked-up is that, I forgot my own father. *sigh* It's not like I know what to get him, anyway. Books, probably, but I'm not really sure what he'll like. Maybe a basket of foods he likes? Dunno.
This morning, I woke up at *groan* 6 a.m. to take my mum to work, since she saw the doctor yesterday and he said she shouldn't be driving. Ugh. This meant I had to drive the Freeway of Hell... TWICE, as I had to pick her up, too. I'm tired. Sorry, Starry-wan, but I doubt I'll be able to stay awake long enough for the chat tonight, which is at 4:30 a.m. for me. As of this post, it's already Saturday for you but it's still Friday for me. Confusing, eh? Damn International Date Line! Anyway, if I AM awake then, I'll join in as Doc Franklin again. It was a lot of fun last week!
So. My last final was yesterday. Now all I have to do is sell my textbooks back, write of my end-of-semester report for my lab sponsor, and tidy up some loose ends in the lab and I'm done. Yippee! I really really NEED a break. Oh, I'll still be working in the lab, writing my WPA paper, entering data, and such, but no classes for a whole month. Gives me time to coax my brain back into working.