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I'm feeling much better today. Why do I mentally sic myself out over something so ridiculous as an essay? Of course, it doesn't help when Chris tells me stuff like "You should just drop this class. This teacher clearly is only going to give an A to her favorite. There is no way you're going to pull anything hire than a B or C." I know he's still outraged that "our" first paper got a C...I'm over it. I honestly don't want to drop this class. I want to finish. I like the class. Just because I've forgotten how to write about literature doesn't mean I'm unwilling to relearn. Plus, I'm so close to graduating. I only have two classes next semester and I don't want to wreck it by dropping a class now. I told Chris that I needed his POSITIVE support if I was going to finish this class. I told him it's tough being married to a professor! I want a husband, not a professor :) He understood and we are ok again.