Mel and Adam sitting in a tree...

So I've finished my third semester at university. My final exams were fine, despite some last minute worries (thanks to those who gave me words of confidence). Also, I got an A+ on one of my final essays for Women's Literature... when I got it back, it was like an out-of-body experience - I saw my name on the essay but knew it was too good to be true. I guess it was a good sign that the professor, upon seeing my name on my exam paper, recognized right away (with a smile, no less!) which essay had been mine. Good times. So despite my problems with the Shakespeare course, I still feel like I belong in English...

The only problem with exams is that now that they're done, I feel like any second not devoted to studying is a waste. I can't comprehend reading now for fun... So many books, so little time... Martin Sloan by Michael Redhill (my writing professor in the spring) is first on the list.

Happy holiday reading, everyone!