The waiting list for Ferris is up to #168, a huge jump from Monday's #154. All the pharmacists at work are getting excited, checking the website almost as often as I am, and placing bets on just what date the list will get up to my number. Although I'm touched by their support and confidence, I haven't allowed myself to get excited. Still, each time that number jumps I feel a strange mixture of almost painful hope and crippling fear. I try not to focus on either one.
Mike had a great birthday, or so he's told me dozens of times. ^_^ I'm only sad that it falls during such a horrible time of the semester, when we're both so loaded up with projects and studying. Still, I managed to gush over him just enough to make the day a little special. :)
I can hardly believe next week is finals and this school year is nearly over. How time flies sometimes. I've got a lot of work this weekend but summer is seconds away. The minutes are ticking by at a rate that I find difficult to keep up with--but I'm glad. I'm ready for the future. Ready to have the world on a string.
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