Yes...Finals and Christmas is over. I some how managed to survive both. I got my grades and did better than I expected, which is always good news. The class I was most concerned with was Greek and Roman Civilization. I had totally bombed the midterm and with a perfect score on the final I would have gotten a 69.5. Barely a "C" IF he would have rounded up. Well, even though it was mathematically impossible I got a"B"...which means he REALLY liked my final and gave me tons of extra points. I was sooo thrilled. Latin was a "B", Mythology and Folklore an "A" , and Medieval Italy was a "C". I wish I could have done better in that but Latin and Greek and Roman Civilzation took all my time...
For Christmas I got a yellow quartz crystal ball from Bo! Greg got me a couple of puzzles so I can continue that mania and a couple of candles that will go great in the bathroom. Keli and Kenny got me Catacombs (early by the way!). So it was a nice day.
I presently in charge of the animals next door. None of them are behaving and all being a pain in the ass. The puppy keeps getting out and it seems the cat has wrecked havoc on the house. SIGH..........
I want to share one of my favorite guitarist's work and the lyrics to one of my favorite songs by him. He from the Houston Area I believe and is playing on December 30 at the Classic Rock Cafe in OKC. I'm way excited about seeing him agian. I've been a fan for a number of years and this will only be the 3rd time I've seen him. This song reflects alot of my philosophy of life..good or bad.
Hadden Sayers
By Hadden Sayers
I ain’t got a dime to spare and I know it sounds funny but I don’t care about the weather. Its gonna rain when it wants to and all I can do is look on the bright side ‘cause I’ve got you and you’ve got me and its always gonna be just you and me and the dogs and the cats singin’ sweet harmony.
These are… These are the good ol’days
These are… These are the good ol’ days
These are… These are the good ol’days
These are… These are the good ol' days
And when it all comes crashin down upon your head, you gotta have the good sense to not become mislead ‘Cause we’re all trippin’ around the third mall from the sun.
Sometimes when I can’t sleep at night I think of you naked in the moonlight. It doesn’t help the situation at all but it puts a smile on my face and you know they say a smile is a frown that’s been turned upside down and that’s just what you do to me…turn me right ‘round like a record baby.
These are… These are the good ol’days
These are… These are the good ol’ days
You gotta believe me…gotta believe me when I say.
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