Talk about change...

Here's another insanely crazy change for you: I'm back to being a Nursing major.

I'm just as surprised as you are. I never thought I'd darken the door of an A&P classroom again.

I could give you a whole play-by-play of my reasoning, but it comes down to this: I hate the liberal arts. I don't think it's humanly POSSIBLE for there to be less substance in them. Especially English, where everything is subjective. As much as I'd like to claim I love all literature, the truth is, I don't. I like to write, and I'm decent at it, but it's not what I want to do with the rest of my life.

I like science, particularly Biology. I'm interested in learning about the human body and about illnesses and about medicine. I always have been. It's hard, mind you, and you need excellent grades to get into nursing school, and that kind of scared me away at first. But I'm going to go for it. I think I would really end up regretting it if I didn't. I'm taking TWO Anatomy and Physiology classes this summer. One of them I already had (I dropped it mid-semester), and it looks like it will be the harder of the two. I'm really going to have to focus, though, and pull some good grades. It's going to be crazy.

So anyway, finals are over. I think I did decently on mine; Terry is a bit iffy on a few of his, but I'm sure he did fine. We get our grades on the 16th. Fingers crossed!

It's nice to have the semester over. Now all we need to do is catch up on all the chores we've neglected (grocery shopping, laundry, etc).

Speaking of, I need to grab lunch and go!!