I have some regrets about choosing to take an extra semester of class (that was a difficult and complicated - and rushed - decision). Among other reasons, I did this in order to avoid taking 21 credits each semester for my senior year (of super hard classes, too).
One of the hopes of this was to get better grades. This semester I took four classes, two of which I'll probably get an "A" in, the other I'll probably get a "B" in, and the last is up for grabs. You see, that last class makes a huge difference, because if I get a 3.5, that's not all that great, but a 3.8 is pretty sweet.
So, the swing class (Molecular Mechanisms of Excitable Cells) came down to the final exam, which I took today. I was nervous for it, which is pretty unusual for me. However, I think I did well!
There's still more work to do. I have to take care of a fair amount of business, and I still have a final exam and homework corrections due for Tuesday. Yet, today I did nothing productive after my morning final.
Good video games, good food, good friends (chronologically today)...
Life is too good - it's distracting me from work.
