The Hour Is Upon Us.

In the last twenty-four hours I dumped my dinner down the sink and laughed about it for the next twenty or so minutes, I've studied at least nine hours, I've hit my snooze button far more than I care to mention and I consumed a sugary cereal for the first time in about five years.

In the next hour I will head off to my anatomy lab where we will study the upper appendicular skeleton with specific reference to the intrinsic and extrinsic muscles of the hand. In the next three and a half hours I will be walking into a lecture theatre full of partially exhausted, partially wired on cafienne students who will bear through the next hour and a half of time to write an exam that accounts for more than thirty percent of their overall grade. In five hours, I will breathe a sigh of relief and smile as I hand in my midterm to exit the lecture theatre. In six hours I plan to be napping for in tenish hours I will be back on campus hitting the books at a study session for my anatomy lab.

Best of luck to everyone!

Two more sleeps...