I am officially done with my Algebra class. Hallelujah! I'm celebrating with a Dreamsicle Martini that Chris had ready for me when I got home. It's delicious! I also celebrated earlier, at lunch, with a Blood Orange Cosmo. My final was okay. I'm pretty sure there are 7 problems I'm definitely got wrong, but oh well. Such is life and all that jazz.

Since I'm on the topic of school, I should inform you that I realized today that school is getting in the way of vacation. I'm going to have to drop one class completely because I'll be gone on vacation during it. Then, I realized that I'll be on vacation again, during the first night of the next class. Damn school.

So, tomorrow is the PBR and I'm sort of in a bind. Since I'm not the typical PBR spectator, I don't really own any "rodeo" clothes. So, what do you wear to a rodeo of sorts, when you don't own any rodeo clothes? Decisions, decisions! If you have any advice, by all means, let me know before tomorrow.

So that's about it. I'm tired and this martini is only making me more tired. So, bed is calling fo'rilla.

In honor of American Idol, Dana. Out.