The hubby is turning 30 and other nonsense...

So this coming Saturday is my husband’s golden birthday.  My honey is going to be 30 years old; or the same age as his old lady, haha.  I really don’t know what to get him.  All he wants are tools and parts for his car.  Translation: BORING for me.  He’s not a big party person either, so that idea was off the table.  He does want to go to Starved Rock for some hiking, so that I can do.  We both have Friday and Monday off, but he wants to spend most of that tinkering on his car.  What else is new?  But still, what the heck do I get him??

In other news, I still hate math.  Passionately.

I am doing fairly well in my writing class, which is good.  I’m averaging a solid A in both my writing and math classes, but they sure are taking all of my time.  I actually didn’t watch any TV or DVR this past week.  It’s gotten so bad that I really don’t have a life.  It just seems that my whole life is work, school, more work, more school, rinse, lather, repeat.  I know that school will be worth it in the end, but still…I miss having a life.  

My MS doc says that I need to have as little stress as possible to keep my symptoms from flaring up.  So what do I do?  Make my life more stressful.  Gotta love it.  

News break: I really loathe math.

Random sidebar: Eric Northman on True Blood is freakin’ hot.  I’m pretty sure I can’t watch a scene with him in it without my mouth hanging open.  It’s funny how Jon loves the show almost as much as I do.  I think he likes it because it shows vampires how they should be: bursting into flames if they go out in the sun, drinking only blood, being harmed by silver, and killed by a wooden stake.  He has a problem with vampires sparkling like diamonds in the sunlight ala Twilight.  

Oh well…time for bed.