tuesday blues

My bed is the most useless waste of space in this living area. I'm planning to get rid of the bed frame and the old mattress and just get a futon or something more versatile, yet space saving. I've been sleeping on the floor/euro lounger this past week, which is totally cool with me--due to the bedframe's wooden slats (which support the mattress) not being long enough to easily span the width of the frame, the bed declines on this ungodly, menacing slant, so basically I have reason to junk it. plus, I got it for free, so there's no guilt involved.

anyhoo, so the first hsf test is over. yeah. in a normal situation, ie not hsf, you have the exam, and what's even better than the test being over is that it's quick, it's dirty, and you can relax. you can live the life you wish you had for a comfortable (usually around a weekend's worth) amount of time. but with hsf tests, or at least this one so far, they have kindly given us 16 hours between the exam and the classes tomorrow morning--AFTER the marathon of exam administration. so, I've had 8 hours of freedom so far, and:

• 2 of those were wasted in a useless lecture that was not worth my time;
• 2 were spent seeing Juno;
  
• 1 was spent in traffic;
  
• 1.5 at APO;
  
• and the rest at an APO fellowship.
  

it was great. But. but this rigmarole of HSF I, exam 2 test material starts tomorrow at 8 AM. that stinks!

I feel old.