4:09 p.m. - 2014-04-22
I consoled myself on the way home that even if it bombs my GPA, I have two beautiful healthy kids, a beautiful mostly healthy wife, and a little red convertible and it is finally beautiful out ... put the top down and turned up the radio.
I just checked my grades and I got a 97.5. That, I was not expecting.
Today is my grandmother Toby's birthday. She died 19 years ago but I whispered her a happy birthday this morning as I was making my coffee. I can only guess that my test grade was some sort of supernatural intervention on her part. A sort of hello -- nothing else to explain it.
Thank you, Toby.