One more day, 2 more to go. I feel so tired. I have not been sleeping quite well this past week. Finals can be tough on me. I never feel ready. Worse I never feel like I did well until I get the results. I can’t wait for this to be done. Then I can sit back, relax, and enjoy the holidays (my favorite season of the year) in peace.
I can’t wait. I’m already planning my menu. I see all the beautiful things I want to do already. I am so excited.
Okay, I’m going back to my book…
I am so excited. In 11 hours, I’m getting in my car, destination airport to pick up my dad. I can’t wait to see him. I believe it’s been 9 months since he left. He usually comes by 3- 5 times a years. Not this year though, it’s been complicated. He’s not staying long, but I plan to enjoy every second with him.
He loves to eat. He loves to try new food. I pulled out my recipe box. I already started my prep for dinner later. My chicken is marinating, my potatoes are peeled. The wine is waiting to be poured. Everything else can wait.
I’m so glad…
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