Property and Omens

[johnnash]

I finished my Property exam this afternoon -  a four hour test that took everyone right up to the wire. Frighteningly enough, my watch stopped this morning at the exact time that my test would end this afternoon. It's an omen. I don't know what kind, but it's an omen.

I need hugs; this pace is running me ragged.

Comments

[tartanshell]

*hugs* I hope the exam went well! And I hope you'll be okay tomorrow, with the movie and all.

[johnnash]

*Hugs* Thanks. It's all in the past now, and I'm reminding myself of that. Two more, and by Wednesday, first year is over.

As with today...nothing has blown up, and I woke up this morning and didn't suffer a heart-attack or a stroke. So far, so good. It'll be a long weekend, I know, considering all of the screaming fangirlishness of the reactions. I know it shouldn't affect me this way, but then when I reflect, I remember a line from Fry on Futurama about Star Trek, when asked why it mattered so much to him, and he said "But most importantly, when I didn't have any friends, it made me feel like maybe I did." It's the perfect sentiment.