Yesterday was our Spanish final, though it counted for nothing of our grade, as it turns out. The highest grade in my class was a C, so I was vaguely proud of my C "Mines."
Today was our Science final, which I oh-so-smartly decided to not study for. I got a 94%! Some people got 99%'s, but I'd rather not work and still get an A, albeit a low one. I'm still getting an A in the class, even if I did learn nothing except tips on not getting pregnant, and every single little detail on Ms. D's breast feeding excapades. She goes off on a LOT of tangents.
Another "Colonial House," tonight. I've watched every one now. This is the best "House," show yet! Even Steph watches it. It's 9 to 11 on KQED. Be there or be square. (And if you need further incentive to watch, beyond my word: Paul, the servant for the ex-governer's house, is British, does most of the jobs w/o a shirt on, and is extremely hot. Of course, one downside to the Britishness is that I can barely understand a word he says, but hey, who cares?)

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