First day of classes…and they don’t even start till 10:00 for me.
Sweet. Of course, I still woke up at 8:30 just because I’m cool like
that. Oh and I had to spend a minimum of an hour figuring out what I am
going to wear. It’s still not final.
I have Constitution with Giles, it turns out, which should not only be
fun but very advantageous for me since she is uber-organized and I can
just leech all the information I need from her….I mean….ahem….we
can study together….or somethin. I also have a class with Kristin but
I can’t remember which at this very moment in time and I’m too lazy to
check. ALSO, the ex-roomie has decided not to acquiesce to my request
and join Latin 5000 so [alas] I must go it alone. Of course she was
just getting me back for not wanting to go around kissing dummies. . .
. . (aka CPR training). . . .honestly, Karen, some people have morals.
Hope everyone has a GREAT first day of school and may all your dreams come true or somesuch stuff like that.
Yeah, that’s right….I’m listening to the Doobie Brothers….let the music play.
karemo
Oh yes, please forgive me for not jumping into a latin class about six years beyond my skill level.
Yes Margaret, morals- tell me about those, won’t you? When it comes to kissing dummies, that is- living and otherwise. 🙂