I'm home! I haven't been home since the second or third week of school. This is particularly sad as I only live two/two and a half hours away. I have just been so, so busy that I daren't think about it before now. Jeremy had to drive home again. This is the 3rd week in a row that he's had to drive home and he probably will next week also. So... I decided that I would keep him company for the first half of his trip as our way lies together and because it's parent's weekend and my parents couldn't come down and I'm actually finished with Med/Surg.
I hear you ask "Did I hear that right? Will I finally stop reading all this angst about Ms. Pusey and Med/Surg? Oh joy! Oh bliss!" Well, yes. And that was my reaction too. It actually didn't sink in that I was really, truly done until I was at my sink washing dishes an hour after I had finished my final. I could feel weight rolling off my shoulders.
And I'm home. You always hear about kids who hate home and never come back after they leave for college or the kids who say that they don't like their parents because it's not cool to like old people or whatever. Well, I will tell you straight up, I love being home! I would have never left if I could have gotten away with it. It's probably a good thing I didn't as I really have grown up so much over the past year and a bit, but I still love being home.
And Sabbath is coming. Life is good right now.
Happy, happy, Joy, joy!