I feel my rusty gears are starting to move again. They say the first step's always the hardest, and I say the first week of school is always the hardest, with maybe the exception of finals week.
I'm feeling much better physically, too.
Still wish I could find a decent job or something that will give me experience. Oh well, better to start now than to wait until graduation's over and done.
Tomorrow, I'll be at campus for essentially the whole day because I have a night class, my first one. Don't know if I'll be able to catch the bus that late, or if we'll even stay for the full time. (Sometimes we just go when the professor gives the okay.) Maybe I could hitch a ride with a classmate, or if worse comes to worse, I can call my folks. They're not happy about that, but they won't leave me stranded, of course. I can't very well walk home, and even if I could, I'm not crazy about roaming the streets at night, especially when winter comes.
Maybe I should have reconsidered signing up for a night class, but I was running out of options, it's a class I really believe I'll enjoy, it'll give me experience in a field I love, and it's only held once a week. It's too late to back out now anyway. Well, technically they give you a week to drop a class, but I've never been one to get cold feet on a class (and I don't intend to start now, especially since that would put me in a tough position with the financial aid people).
Guess we'll just have to see what happens.
Friday will definitely make up for this because I only have one class in the morning, and then I can look forward to a nice three-day weekend.
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