But I was really glad to get these in the mail yesterday. It represents a lot of hard work in an insane class of overachievers. Erik's still trying to coach me into letting it all slide so I can have more fun. I think next year will be different enough anyway so that can happen more easily. We'll see. You hear lots of things in dental school and I've found so far that there's not even a unit of a crystal of salt in most of them.
On a side note, while I was up at the school setting up my new laptop and printing out some things, I went and checked my Micro grade. You know, the test I decided it wasn't worth studying for, so I would just take my C and be done with it? Well, I didn't study, at least the way I should have, and survived with an 80 on the test. Whew! B in the class is a gift from God because I didn't do anything to get it. At least at the end of it all. :) Maybe studying isn't all that it's cracked up to be after all....
