Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Exam #1 = success.  Perhaps it was luck or a true accomplishment, but I'm relieved/happy/amused (especially because my schedule allows for little time to study.)  Upon opening my email this evening, here is what I found from my instructor:

Catherine,

I just wanted to e-mail and congratulate you on your exam score. There were some difficult concepts in the acid-base and respiratory modules. I am proud of you and your hard work!

Mrs. F

Yep.  I'll take that.  It's not a bad way to start off a semester.  Here's to ending on an equally high note (or just one that is above a C.)

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