Not because I worry about my grades. I am certain I got high grades in all three classes. No, I am worried about something else.
I will be testing for my third degree black belt in Tae Kwon Do later this week. There are a few different requirements that must be met, and I am a bit nervous about some of them. I always get nervous before testing, though, so I am really hoping I am just psyching myself out for the sake of it. I will be glad when this test is over, because then I will stop having weird dreams about it.
Finals are over and I am off for a week. I start the next quarter next week. Yay. I still have no idea who will instruct my communications class. That should be interesting. I keep having visions of me and a bunch of other students walking into class and sitting down, but no instructor ever shows up. That would be so irritating. I do hope that does not happen.
Mom and I tackled a couple quilt blocks this weekend. I mostly watched the first time and organized fabric and instructions. I did a little bit of sewing for the second one. The sewing machine tried twice to eat the part I was attempting to sew together, which severely reduced my confidence in what I was doing. I did continue, of course, and managed to continue the pieces I was working on with no further incident. It was still a bit embarrassing to have to call Mom over to see why the sewing machine was being so aggressive. Gr. There is a third block that we have fabric for, but we opted to do that one next weekend. We took one look at it and laughed. Lots of little squares. It will be fun.