So, it's official
I guess I can now say it's a solid fact that I AM OLD. I went to my first day of classes this morning. Well, all but one. I missed my first class because a Fucking labradoodle I am dog sitting managed to get out of the fence and I spent about an hour chasing him. Then I went to the rest fo my classes. Which are all back to back. The funny thing is I actually have to go to classes at the opposite ends of the campus. The registrations system warned me that my walking distance was to far to manage to get between two of them within the allotted 15 minutes. I am glad that I am stubborn. I managed to get between them just fine as long as I was walking fast the whole way. Now, to the reason I have declared myself old. I noticed on my walk back to the car that The walk to the farthest class takes me through a valley. This is not unusual since Athens is a field of rolling hills. Well, As it turns out I walk to my classes UPHILL both fucking ways. So I managed to walk about a mile up a fuckig hill only to repeat the gesture to get back to my car. Oh, and just so you all know...I HATE LABRODOODLES!!!!! The size of a labrador, the look of a mutant poodle and all the brains of a bowl of soured cottage cheese. The one I am watching doesn't come when called and seems to only be able to run around in circles catch balls and fit his entire body out of small holes. The problem beyond that is the fact the bastard is faster that a five foot seven inch tall Puerto Rican. I now know why I have cats.