One

One more day of classes. One. Only one.

One more paragraph to write. On the One more paper that I have due.

One more take home final.

One more English final.

One more Latin final.

One more honours paper.

It's so close I can taste it.

One.

Life is about to change. Drastically. Less than one month left of what I have here.

I only need one decent job. If I could find that, I could live.

One more ephiphany about daycare, and kindergarten. That's all I need. One person to tell me the what and why, and where-for.

Please please please let me get through the next one week. This time next week, it could all be very different.