A day that I have been looking Forward to

Thursday have been one of my favorite days this semester. It is a chance for me to get caught up on my homework but more importantly a chance for me to get some rest and relaxation in. I have been busy but I feel good today. I have been working at trying to give up T.V. so that I can get some things done that I otherwise wouldn't do because of the distraction that the television causes me. I have had a few hours of just getting organized and trying to get on top of things. I updated my calender for the new month and it scares me a little. So many tests and projects all due at the same time but I am going to work on being optimistic. Life is half full not half empty. I figure you know all I can do is work my hardest at it and the rest will be taken care of. The Lord will not let me fail as long as I am doing my own part. Now I am going to make Chinese food for Leah and me. Hopefully it will be delicious and put a good close on the day. That is all I can ask for.
Oh yes, the other highlight of the day was an email from Brett. Funny story...I am a HUGE worrier. I mean when I worry my mind goes to the very worst of what could happen. Since we hadn't heard from Brett in several days and then this morning when I looked at the email there still wasn't anything. I texted Mom when I was waiting for my class and told her she needed to call Poland because my nerves couldn't handle it anymore. When I said call Poland, I meant to call the mission office but Mom had Brett's phone number from Christmas and she actually called him personally. She said that he answered in Polish and then after a minute he was like "Mom?" I can only imagine what was going through his mind. The last thing he ever thought would happen would be his mom calling him to see why he hadn't emailed. I told her to rip up the number because it is too much of a temptation. She said that she wasn't worried until I had texted her though so I guess that it is also my fault. Sorry Brett hope you don't get in trouble...if so just tell them that it was your sister's WILD imagination that got the best of her. When I mean wild--I am not joking. I thought that they could be dead in their apartment from their heater and no one would know...or that he was kidnapped on his way to email...or he was having surgery...but you would think that someone would tell us. I need to learn to control my little imagination. Otherwise Mom will keep making inappropriate phone calls :) I am sure that we will all have a good laugh about this for quite some time.