Some of the classic moments were different than I'd imagined. I always assumed the horse head would be on the pillow, not beneath the sheets. Really, how do you not wake-up when someone is shoving the head of a horse under your bedding? And Fredo.
I did laundry this morning and went to the library in the afternoon. I checked-out a couple of books to use as study materials and reserved a room for the exam on Wednesday.
Now I should read them.
