So, I thought my exam was very easy - considering that I never actually read the entire book - but I did work my way through the 900 question database - twice, and was scoring at least 80% most of the time.
My friend and I finished at about the same time - she thought it was very easy too. Another friend in Canada took the exam as well and he thought it was easy. Then today, I heard from a couple of people from my review class that they thought the exam was very very difficult, and they took the entire 4 hours to complete it. It took me a little over 2 1/2 hours - and that was going through it twice! So, either I did really really well, or I just completely tanked it and will have to wait until December to take it again.
It's going to be a LOOOOOOOOOOONG 8 weeks to get the results.
In other news, I am fairly certain that my entire family is insane. My oldest cousin cut her nose off with a chain saw about a month ago. Yes, go back and read that again. Yep. CUT. IT. OFF. with a CHAINSAW. Because she lives in the woods and decided that she needed to start stocking up on wood for her new wood stove. For the upcoming winter. You know, the one that starts in about 6 months. Yeah. So now she cannot work at her job - working with the mentally handicapped - because she will scare them. My mother JUST realized that my cousins did not send her christmas cards. Last year. So she called my aunt to yell at her about it. My aunt called me to ask me "what the hell?". So I called my mother - who was still worked up about the whole christmas card thing. And I asked her if she knew it was June. Then I asked her why it mattered because she never sent out christmas cards last year either. Not even to me. Oh, and she forgot my husband's birthday. It was 3 months ago. My father, who is in a nursing home, is now on the "resident approval committee" for hiring new staff. My father hates people. And he has dementia. So, obviously that's a good choice.
My crazy-ass neighbor was at it again last night with the exploding beer cans. This time she was grilling chicken and for some reason decided that putting her spare beers on the grill would be ok. Her reaction? Why does that keep happening?
I swear that I am just going to move to Montana. There can't be as many crazy people there.
**NOTE** - just for clarification - I am just as bat crap crazy as the rest of them, but at least I realize it.