finals... eep!

First final is tomorrow. It's not that I'm actually all that worried... I just really like fretting. Or something. I mean I must, right? Otherwise why would I spend so much time doing it.

But I got to take my mind off them for quite a while today. Dr. Essex gave me something to think about and work on that's not exactly school work, and helping Mr. Summers with the trees was fun, if messy. Sorry it sort of degenerated to dirt throwing for a while. *g*

And, x_crowdofone, I wasn't cheating, I swear! Is this the face of a girl who'd cheat in a fight?

...

Don't answer that one.

Night all.