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I didn't go to sleep early Sunday night. I was so worried and stressed about the STAAR test I was worried I would not wake up on time.

Once I arrived to school, I was anxious, a bit in a panic and worried that I would forget to read one of the most important steps in the instructions. 

If I were alone in the building, I probably would have screamed from how anxious I was.

Once the kids showed up and everything got started, it went ok. Standing on my feet since 7 am was not OK though. By 3 pm everyone in my class was done, so I got to sit. By the time the bell rang, my entire body hurt, my head hurt and was sleepy beyond belief.

Arrived at my apartment around 4:45 pm and woke up only to watch the series finally of How I Met Your Morther, ate some dinner and went back to bed.

And P.S. World, that was the best series finale ever. I can't believe people are so angry about it. Not everything is perfect, or a farytale. Just like Barney from the show says, "Get your head out of your ass." Everyone always expects a perfect ending to something they have loved. Expect disappointments in life people.

Now it's time to put focus back on my test. I guess I have to get up now and get ready for work.