Well now, OK then.

So....I took my lab final tonite in my Organic and Bio Chemistry class and it frankly sucked. That lab class I missed due to the ENT appt. from hell appeared to be a very important class as about 25% of the damn test tonite was based on a lab that I didn't attend. Hmmm, it doesn't take a genius to figure out that I didn't do so well on my exam tonite. When I left, I was very, very pissed, so much so that I just wanted to drink and cry. I decided to pick up some Pan Pan sesame chicken for dinner and while I was waiting for my order to be done, I walked down the strip mall to the Hallmark store bemoaning my existance. As I approached the door, a man in a wheelchair came out of the store. As I looked at him, I noticed that he had no legs. Just a torso in a chair. Not only that, but he was getting ready to get into a van and drive himself away. Wow. Amazing. It seems that God decided to present me with a very pretty package of "you think you've got problems?" at that moment. I realized that in the big scheme of things, my shitty test meant NOTHING as I was there, walking into a store with money in my pocket, two beautiful children at home and a husband who loves me working at a job that pays for our nice home and things. Yes, I heard you loud and clear Lord. I shall shut up and be thankful for what I have. Thank you for the gift, shall I consider it an early birthday present?