History Day and the First Touch of Snow

Nearing the completion of my essay on Sault Ste. Marie I looked to the skylight and saw as those first slushy balls of winter fell from the sky. I have done well so far on my midterm exams and essays as I've gotten them back. I am still worried however for tomorrow's class and Andrew's exam. I don't know how I did on it and it frankly worries me. The schedule of the program, I found out, is one of the main reasons people drop. Because it you miss even a single class it can't be simply made up the next semester, these classes only run at one time of the year. Intimidating to be sure. I can't wait for the weekend. Hanging out with dad and Steph.