Got up 6:00 this morning to look at my semester one results. And they were exactly what I was hoping for. I ended up getting a pass for Latin this semester, but I expected it, particularly since I crashed spectacularly on the mid-semester (it'll drag my GPA down a little, but I'll get it back up next semester). I'm not disappointed at all, probably because I didn't sleep well the night before because I was so nervous. I actually dreamt several times that I went to check my results, only to discover that I'd gotten a 3 (fail). Believe me, that's a nightmare, particularly when it's your final year.
PotC 2 tomorrow! YAY! I feel like I've earned it now.