Getting out of my box.

So I went to the Moody campus to take the test. The lady there didn't know I was coming and she was getting ready to leave. I graciously offered to come back another day but she didn't know when I could because they were winding down for the semester. I was very glad she said okay, because I had had nervous eating all day. (even ate Moose Tracks which I don't like and I only ate the Tracks which is that not a gross name for ice cream but I was desperate for chocolate). Then the computers would not work and this lady who was very nice thought that I would think she had broken the computers. She actually said that out loud. I don't think she meant to but I have been around those who have verbally diarrhea so I knew she could not help it. Anyway she called the Pell City campus to see if there's were working and they said I could come over there. As most of you know I am not fond of driving somewhere I have never been before. God is so great because Darrin's brother gave us a TomTom for Christmas so I came by the house and got it and in its gentle soft voice guided me to Pell City at night all by myself, well me and TomTom. So I took the test in the coldest room on the entire planet. It was very hard but I did very well on the English and no great surprise I tanked on the Math. So I survived and I will take either Math or English in the Spring. Happily getting out of my safe, warm box.