This is a test.

Today I had my first test of the semester. It was in Algebra.
After a brief lecture (30 minutes) she gave us a 5 minute break. I ran to the bathroom (just in case) and found the door locked. I ran and bugged the security guard and she unlocked. I did my thing and ran back to class and sat down just.in.time.
We got the test and the first page was not so bad but the second page I wanted to sob. I almost just let out a big ole sob. Might have been the relief I needed.
It took me 40 minutes to complete 20 questions. sigh.
I have no idea how it turned out. Nope. I can only hope for a strong C. I guess we'll see on Tuesday. I imagine her laughing like the teacher on Christmas story as she grades it.
I felt like I had been hit by a truck. Totally spent.

Dominic and I are going to the Sharks game on Saturday just the two of us. I am so excited. It's HIS sharks and my Blackhawks. (The Sharks are my sharks too...when the Blackhawks are not in town.)
I think it's the very thing I need, an afternoon with my honey. The kids are gonna hang out with Nana. Sunday is Super Bowl baby. Go Giants. Right?jdr