<p>Finals are upon our children. For some their first. :eek: For others, their last .:eek::eek:</p>
<p>Although not officially a Final , D had her lab final in Histology today. For those unfamiliar with the term Histology , I have learned it is the study of hists.;) She calls about 3:30 "not so pleased". </p>
<p>Dad, It was HARD. I thought since there were lots of seniors in there and it's the (second to the ) last time she was going to see some of them it would be like "What is your name? " but it was HARD. </p>
<p>Well, you studied - right?</p>
<p>Sure I studied but it was HARD. Did I tell you it was hard? </p>
<p>Yes, dear. I've heard it was hard. Dear? Do you remember when we were looking at colleges and they told you that your school was a school where everybody, no matter how smart , had to work hard or die? And that A's were hard to come by? You know what? I hear that Med School is the same way. </p>
<p>Yeah, but by that time I'll already be in, won't I? </p>
<p>And that won't matter a whit, will it?</p>
<p>No. You're right. It probably won't. Gotta go, Dad. I have to drop by the Frisbee party, go out to eat with my Bible Fellowship group, finish my research paper, and redo my Scholarship Essay. I canceled my date to Date Night.</p>
<p>You dumped your date at the last minute?!?</p>
<p>I dumped him last week , dad. It's Finals.</p>
<p>Any other reports from the frontlines? Post'em if you've got'em.</p>