Distracted

So after attending a talk on godly femininity two nights ago and the most amazing biology lab ever last night, I sat down all ready to get some serious studying done for my two exams today.

But then I thought, "Oh, I need a few minutes to relax ... just a few."

So I decided to write a blog post instead ... a blog post about something that has been on my heart for a long time. You see, I have been praying very diligently for more than a year that Josh Groban would be saved. He currently holds the record for my most intense celebrity crush, for a number of good reasons that will likely make it into a blog post someday ... anyhow, I thought I'd do a "quick" search for a couple of photos of him to use in my post.

Two hours later, the post was very ... long. And glowing. And a bit teenager-ish.

So I ditched it in embarrassment and tried to get back to work.

I studied really hard. I studied even more this morning.

And then I got to class ... and after all that studying, the exams were totally easy. I remembered almost everything about Chomskian linguistic theory and wrote a fairly coherent essay completely in Spanish, with a sprinkling of imperfect subjunctives timidly thrown in for good measure.

And I was singing "You Raise Me Up" the whole time.

This time, I say "all's well that ends well." Next time, I think I'd better do the studying first and the fangirling later.

Hope your weeks were productive, sober, and wisely spent!! That's the goal I'm aiming at for tomorrow!

Hugs,
Vicki