You guys, it’s midterms week.
Yup. This week both of my Master’s classes have assigned me pages and pages of essays to write. While working. While wife-ing. While mom-ing.
Weeks like this are when I wonder WHY I ever thought it would be a good idea to earn my Master’s degree. WHAT WAS I THINKING? I don’t have the TIME for this. I don’t have the BRAIN for this.
But I’ll make it work.
I always do.
And after this week’s midterms I only have ONE LAST midterms week before I graduate.
I mean, I’ll still complain about finals week though. Two more times.