Word of the Day: recalcitrant So yesterday was our big West Civ midterm and today was our big Art & Arch midterm. It was really hard, I thought it was going to be, because I hadn't studied at all prior to this weekend. Speaking of this past weekend, this weekend was the womens' silent retreat. All silent, all weekend. It was great. There are so many things I'm learning, about myself, about who I am, it's hard to keep up and remember. I can barely remember what happened what day. So anyway, I told God, 'Okay, God, I'm going to give this weekend to you. I'm going to pray and be quiet and read Augustine and C.S. Lewis and do very little studying, but you're going to have to help me come Monday and Tuesday.' So Fr. Mark sat with us during dinner last night and was asking us about the retreat and our test and how it went and if we'd studied at all over the weekend. I told him what I said to God, and he said [in his wonderful Irish accent], 'Well, and did He look after you?' I said He did. 'He did?' Father said. 'That's great.' Yes, it surely is. So anyway, I forgot what I really wanted to say about the tests. Unless that's what I wanted to say about the tests. Unless that's what I wanted to say at all.