Happy Birthday to my honey...
Not the one that I live with everyday, but my husband, Mr. Ben Affleck. Yes, I realize that he's married, but it was only right. They have a child together. And we don't. So I completely approve of Ben and Jennifer. (Garner not Lopez. It was a happy day for America when Bennifer disbanded) Now, I know that I'm not really married to Ben Affleck, but I would be, if he ever showed up on my doorstep. So, fear not, I'm not crazy.
In all seriousness, I think my LPN class suffered it's first casualty. So now we're down to 25. I really do sit there and wonder who's going to make it through that class. I have no doubts about me, concieted as this sounds, because I'm smart, get things quickly and have a great support system behind me. But I can see other people struggling already. And it's only week 2. 49 more to go. Maybe the annoying girl in the second row will be next.