Monday Monday...so good to me

Well, today started off with a bang.
I got up thinking I could get ready for my TB check appointment at health services in 20 minutes. But shortly after rolling out of bed I got a call from a lady at health services informing me that I was 10 minutes late for my appointment and should get there immediately...(or, so it sounded, I would put their entire schedule for the day into total chaos). Apparently my appointment was at 8:00, not 8:30, as I had thought.
It's a good thing I've mastered the "get ready in 5-10 minutes" thing.

I understand that they had to check my arm within so many hours of the TB test, but they didn't need to freak out about me being late to my appointment. It only takes about five seconds to look at my arm and call it good anyway. lol.


On the bright side, I actually got my chai tea before going to class this morning...and some extra alone time, which is rare these days.

So good So good!

It might be time for a nap. I had one of those toss an turn...weird dreams...sort of night. Good weird dreams, but the kind that don't allow you to sleep well. Nothing like my dream the other night though, when I had the ability to climb the side of buildings like Spiderman....or another night when I flew around inside my old church.

Hmm, superhero theme in my subconscious? Fantastic...I just wish I could save the world and not wake up still exhausted.

On a slightly...but not really...related note. Last night I was laying in bed and my alarm clock fell to the floor. I pointed at it and groggily said "accio" and waited a few seconds before realizing that it wasn't actually going to fly into my hand.

So...the nap didn't work out and I went to the balcony in Douwstra like a creeper and listened to the choir rehearse instead.
Sigh...such beautiful sounds...and CHRISTmas music.

Always always a good thing. :)
Speaking of choirs and CHRISTmas music...check this out. I miss this. Good ol' NCC gospel choir.

It's rainy outside...but in the 40's...and almost December! Yes please!
Rain didn't stop me from standing on a tall cement block on the way back from dinner and then Sara gave me a piggy-back ride to Graham...even up the steps (Miss Muscles!!). But then we got to giggling so hard we had to stop...only to break out into singing Bohemian Rhapsody in our room.


I love life.