so, three days into the semester and I already hate it.

well, technically I hated it on day one, but whatev.

in all honesty, I've always really liked school. {yes I'm a nerd, I know.} but this year, as I was sitting in one of my classes on Monday, I just kept thinking, "I hate this. I don't want to learn anymore. can't I just be done with school??"


which is, obviously, a terrible way to feel on the first day back. but I've since speculated that Spring term burnt me out. Summer just wasn't long enough for me, I guess.

...but I really shouldn't complain. the boyf has waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay more going on in his class schedule than I will EVER have, now that he's in his junior core. and I totally feel badly every time I complain. he just patiently listens to me mope and whine, while he secretly has about a zillion and twelve other  more important things he should be doing.

I'm seriously so lucky.
in happier news, I'm going home this weekend!! totally random, right?? I know, I keep forgetting, too. my dear friend Derik, who recently returned from a mission in New Zealand, is trekking home for the long weekend. I forget his real reason for going; I just know I'm along for the ride. Heidibear or KennaJane may be coming with, but Heidi is really sick now so she may be out. and Kenna never decides anything till like the day before. plus she may have work.

I'm a lil sad about missing the first home football game of the season and my reunion with my FOL children & husband, but now that BYU's going independent next year, I've got that too look forward to now.

:)



PS: my posts from now on will prolly be pretty scattered for the next, um, two semesters. ha. sorry Charlie. like I said, it's gonna be a bumpy ride.