Typical Monday for the most part full of lectures and homework.

When cleaning out my desk, I found this report card for my math class back in high school shoved underneath the drawer. I also found reading lists all the way back from 6th grade. What an odd and interesting find!

I had a nice phone chat with my darling in Baghdad. He is aching to be done with his 4th grade medical school semester exams. Poor guy just studies, sleeps. and eats. For almost a month straight its been like this. "You want to be a doctor, right?" said H. "yeah" I responded. "Well don't do it, its not worth it. You give up all your dreams, fun, friends, family-life. Its a horrible life".

I ended up voluntarily covering my coworkers closing shift, as he just got dumped and only had one hour of sleep the night prior. Poor chap was in a bad condition. I actually had a pleasant shift (rare), and I don't regret having to stay up till 3 am.