Stuff.

Heard back from my history teacher. His email regarding my paper had only this to say: "Well done!"

I got 98 out of 100. I rock.

Would study for the final tomorrow/Thursday now, but I think I'd end up falling over, as I'm tired. It's really nice, though, to know that having kids and being in a bad marriage for that many years didn't end up sucking all the smart out of me. It felt like it sometimes.

Bah. Time to sleep now. Night, everyone.