I'm anxious about it, but also looking forward to it. I think I'm twisted, possibly even warped and masochistic. I like it!
Of course I may be singing a different tune after I get the test. I suspect I may, but until then I’m going to enjoy the warped, twisted and masochistic feelings.
Is that wrong?
I took a walk around the yard today. My blue berry bush looks like I’m going to get a bumper crop. The raspberries will probably not give me anything for another year or two, and the rosemary is growing like crazy. Something got into my artichoke plant night before last, the kids think there is a raccoon or something to blame. I think there is a two legged male teenager to blame, but I don’t have proof and nobody is fessing up to it.
I need to get out and get the garden ready for planting, but it seems every spare minute I have is spent with my homework. I’m keeping my fingers, eyes and toes crossed for good weather this weekend so I can get out there after I’m done with my test.
I also need to find some time to get down to my folks place. There are some things we still need to get working on, but I don’t know when that is going to happen. Probably not until Hubby gets home, then I won’t be playing the role of a single parent and I might have some extra time.
Probably not, but a girl can hope can’t she?