I am convinced...

that I will die from either a blood, lymphoid, or myeloid disorder because I can't learn any of it for this freaking path test. Yes, it is the day before the test. Yes, I am whining. Why? Because I am reaching the point of no return. You know, when you reach a point where nothing else will fit into your brain.... There's just one problem - I haven't learned the material. Like, I recognize names. That's about it. (So, I'm being a little dramatic...) My brain hurts. My back hurts, and I am tired of staring at notes. I am leaving my apt. Hopefully, I will regain some sanity. Maybe isolated study is not for me.... I might just loose my mind before our next test. (that would be next Monday...) If you happen to loose contact with me, I am most like dead from a heme/oncology attack or have entered the loony bin....

Yum.... Pumpkin

There is something about fall that makes me sooo happy. (Maybe it's that I won't sweat the moment I walk out the door in the morning.) Although Mobile has not cooled down yet, it is promising when you walk about the door and say to yourself, "Hey! It's kind of chilly!"

The smells of fall and winter are so inviting - apple cider, good coffee, baked goods! Man, I always want to cook things that are absolutely horrible for me! I saw the most wonderful recipe for pumpkin cupcakes that I might have to make for the girls' intramural flag football game. Sometimes I think that there's something wrong with me. Who wants to cook?! Um, me. :) Pumpkin bread, pumpkin cupcakes, apple pie.... I'm getting hungry just thinking about it! Wait. I have to study... Maybe it will all work out somehow. Now, I have to figure out when I have time to go grocery shopping!