Today is the first day in three weeks that I feel as though things are settling down. The last three weeks have been filled with one drama after another. One piece of drama worth noting is my fourth out of five wisdom teeth that decided it should rage out of control in the middle of my studies. I’m sure you can imagine the stress I was under. The pain was searing and I had two packets due, two weeks apart. What luck. Somehow I made it through. My packets were late, but my instructor was gracious and allowed me the extra time, knowing I was still dealing with pain and in the middle of healing. I’m hoping to get the last wisdom tooth taken out before it decides to remind me that it is there. This was a trying time. But I made it through.