My memories of finals.... hummmmm. The ones that stand out; Red Bull drinks (too many to count), no sleep, books opened and being read but nothing sinking in, Slurpee's at all hours of the night, laughing at things one only finds funny at 4am (graveyard shifters get this one too!), chewing on the ends of pens, staring at the wall stupefied, and feeling like I was going to die after only two hours sleep just to sit and try to keep my eyes peeled open during a test I was already sure to "just get by" on.
Finals, I hated them so! I remember all too well, the amount of effort and painstaking work it took to get through those last few tests and I am so proud to say that Garrett is done! It took us both WAY over the expected time frame to get our degrees, but we finally made it! Yeah Garrett! I'm so proud of you and all that you have accomplished! I have the most brilliant husband ever!
CONGRADULATIONS!!!
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