And so begins the horrors of finals...

Jury: done.
Tonight at 630: French.
Tomorrow: work 11-3(hopefully I'll get off sooner), psych 3-5
Wednesday: work on lab report with lab partners, start studying for chem.
Thursday: work 1015-12 (again, hopefully not that late) and chem 12-2
Then I'm free.
Not too bad.
Juries went OK. I had all my etudes prepared and actually had worked on them a lot...they didn't ask me to play any of them. Then when it got to scales, Dominique turns to the others and goes "I said before that she's not playing her harmonic minors, we're not ready quite yet--we've already discussed this." I was unaware of that. I'd spent the better part of my last three or so times practicing playing them and freaking out about them. So I played extended majors. Not even and arpreggio. Wait, no, Dominique asked me to play a minor apreggio. But it went well. =]
I had my second dream about being in a relationship with someone last night (a normal one, Melissa wasn't even part of it). Which is odd. I don't think I've ever dreamed about something like that twice, but OK.
I can't wait for this week to be DONE!! =]=]=]