Finals week is almost over. I have an astronomy final tomorrow and then I'm done! Well, except for my senior project. But I admitted to myself that there's no way I'm going to finish it by Friday. So I asked for an extension. My new goal is to have everything done by the end of the first summer session. I think it's feasible.

I'll have pictures soon of an amazing sweater I'm almost done with. It's so pretty and I'm beyond pleased with how it came out. I'm going to start a sweater for Jim soon. It will be the second one I've made him and maybe I won't be so wary of him wearing the first one once I'm done. I really wish he liked color though, because I really want to make this sweater. But 1; he's not a cardigan guy and 2; he likes solid-colored, incredibly boring sweaters. At least they make for good TV knitting. Maybe someday when he's a cranky, fuzzy old man who can't see very well (oh wait, he's all those things right now, hahaha) I'll be able to make him exciting sweaters. Not Cosby sweaters though, I'd never be that cruel.

Speaking of my husbeast; he found out he's got pretty bad sleep apnea. I've know it for years (I can hear him snore from the opposite end of the house) but he finally went to the doctor and did a sleep study and they confirmed it. (He only did it because I've been making him sleep on the couch until I'm sound asleep, otherwise his snoring keeps me awake.) He's going to have to get this machine that's supposed to help him take in more oxygen when he sleeps. He said it's noisy. I'm a very light sleeper, hence the couch-sleeping for him. We may end up with separate bedrooms if it's not any better than the snoring. At least he'll be more rested and hopefully he'll just feel better in general. Lack of sleep is linked to all sorts of health problems, which I told him, but of course he didn't fully believe it until someone with an M.D. told him. Men.

He was pretty sweet yesterday though. He said that he loves me for nagging him (for years) to go back to school until he finally did. He's the only one who ever doubted his ability to get a degree. But he's only a year away from finishing now (Me too! YAY!!!) and going back to school has given him a lot of confidence. I told him that now he can see my constant nagging is just how I show my love. Kind of like how he conveys his through grumbling. :)