Calm Before the Storm...
*cracks her knuckles*
It's late. For me, anyway. And it's official. I've got spring fever. Bad. I don't think I've looked forward to a summer so much since, well, ever. I don't really get much of a break this summer with all of the army stuff I have to do, but at least I won't have to do schoolwork. I'm so relieved for that.
I'm calling DPS to get my fingerprint card sent to me tomorrow, because this is the week I have to apply for the Rio nursing program. Yeup, I'm behind. I always am. I have three finals next week, and I still have four lessons to go for one class, five for another, and I'm pleading for an extension in the third. What the hell was I thinking when I signed up for 21 credits? I dunno, but I'll never do that shit again. Ever.
I have drill this weekend. I'm a bit irked with some people on that front right now, but I guess I'll get over it. Just got to deal with that this weekend. *sighs* Oh, bother...
Easter was great. I hunted eggs. That's right, my 22 year old self got out of bed at the crack of dawn (well, maybe a bit later, but not much) and hunted eggs. Liked it, too. I've only missed out of hunting eggs one year, and that was in 2003. We drove across the border and spent our first ever day in Iraq on Easter of 2003. What a way to spend the day. This year was much better. :)
I've been thinking about Dave a lot lately. Dunno why, just have.
Song Quote of the Moment: "Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you got 'til it's gone..."
~I'm too sleepy to remember who sings it just now.