The race is not always to the quick, nor the battle to the strong, but that's the way to bet. Thanks for the optimism, Dr. Clark. A blip from his door that I see on my way home from work assures me that the test for Electricity and Magnetism tomorrow will be tough. There may be only a 100:1 chance of me passing, but that's okay. At least I studied a little for it...a quick look at my homework and my notes. I'm all set. Thankfully, I had Chinese food waiting for me. It's so nice having the most wonderful lady in the world as my girlfriend...you have no idea. ^_^ It gave me new confidence...and of course, made me tired. I get tired while digesting...it gives me even more reason to dream about Shannon, not like she's not a dream come true already. I go home tomorrow, for the first time in a round month. It feels like it's been only a few days. Then again, I suppose it feels longest when it's hell...does that mean I'm secretly enjoying this? Definitely. Optimism is wasted on me, so I just enjoy the uphill battles when the hills aren't quite so steep.