crazy friday

I feel like I am only a few yards from the finish line this quarter. Today is my last day of lectures, next week are finals. One of my finals have been mooved ahead a week to 6pm tonight and I am grateful for it. It is going to be my hardest final and knowing it will be over before I go to sleep tonight is a huge relief. This week has been a little rough. Monday night at work I started to get a sore throat, so on the way home I go to Staters and get 2 things of OJ. I drink about half of one that night and the other half in the morning. I drink theraflu in the morning and I feel okay the rest of the day. Wednesday I feel a little better and I asuume it was just a 24 hour kind of thing but I was mistaken. Yesterday was the pits. I had even gotten 9 hours of sleep that night and yesterday I woke up feeling like Poo. Capital P. I got home from school at 11 and crawl back into bed and I am woken up at 230 when I hear Cale come home from school. He asked me if I wanted some threaflu and I told him that already drank the last one that morning. Being the wonderful husband that he is, he had noticed and picked up more on his way home from school. What a lifesaver! He always amazes me with how much he pays attention to me. Sometimes I think he may know me better than I know myself. It makes me feel loved! Anyways, I managed to study for a few hours while he was at work so I think my test should go fairly well. I am a little nervous though cus this is the only test in this class that I feel I am actually ready for, and my teacher is one to throw huge curve balls on tests. I worry I am not ready enough. Anyways, I left my home at 730 this morning and my test lasts until 9pm, so this is a lovely 13 hour day at school. Man, I hate school. But, by the end of this year, I will have my Batchlors in Economics/Administrative Studies with a focus of finance. ha ha I am the worst speller and I don't think I spelled batchlors right... maybe now is not the time to talk about being an almost college graduate. Oh well. Oh and another crazy friday thing. Let me just throw it out there that my brother is a nutcase. I love him dearly, but hes nuts. Yesterday morning he calls to ask me if he can borrow my truck from thursday night to friday night because he needed to pick up a motor or engine or something for this truck he's rebuilding for his friend. Of course I say yes. He comes last night to pick up the truck and proceeds to tell me that the engine is in FRESNO! I agreed to let him use the truck, so long as he promised that if he sees miss brita hay, he has to kidnap her and bring her back. He said he didn't really remember her well enough to be sure enough to kidnap someone, so I told him to at least try. I miss her. So right now, good ol champ is hauling back an engine on a 5 hour drive. Poor thing. Oh well, I need to go study a little more before this final tonight. Even though I would love another 3 hour nap like yesterday.