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Well, that's it. Finals are behind me. I took my last exam this morning. I'm not as confident as I should be, though. Those true and false questions really got to me this time. I studied, but apparently not the right stuff. Oh, well. You can't ace them all, right? Everyone needs a dose of humble-syrup every now and again.

On a happier note, I think I did fairly well on the final I took last night. It was an essay on the Pamuk's Snow. Since I had just finished reading the book, it made sense to focus my energies on what was still fresh in my memory. (I should be able to find out on Monday how I did on both the exam and final paper for this class.)


What does all this mean? I get my nights and weekends back until the New Year! Yay!


I plan on making a lot of progress on my WIP during this time. I'm sitting at that 89K mark. It'd be nice to get to "the end". I'm soooo close. Of course, that's not including the time and effort I'll need to put into editing and revising. That'll probably take a month or so to complete.



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  1. E W Storch11:12 AM

    Krista!

    It's so inspiring to find your web-presence and see that you're still writing!

    Eric "Mr. Scribbler, Dhalgren" Storch

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  2. Krista Heiser11:52 PM

    Wow! I thought you had fallen off the face of the planet!

    How are you? How's the writing? I'm amazed you managed to find me, I didn't think I had that big of a presense in the blogosphere.

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