It's that time again...
I'm getting rather excited about starting school again. As the syllabuses (syllabi?) roll in, I see the work that lies ahead of me. I really hope that I can do a great job again this semester. I'm a tad nervous that we'll be in California for the first week of school. I'm taking my trusty Boy Blue and will be lugging all of my books with me. School doesn't start until the Wednesday after we go. So, I'll be gone Wed-Sun of the first week of school.
Aside from that... I'm anxious to start trying again. I don't know if it's a biological thing, the fact that almost every female I know is pregnant, or I just want to prove to myself I *CAN* have a better outcome. Who knows. Combination of them all?
I should go to bed. We have many hours of the Olympics ahead.
(bedtime de-railed) Okay, hon... We can watch the opening ceremonies. *gets toothpicks to hold open eyes*
*yawn*
Aside from that... I'm anxious to start trying again. I don't know if it's a biological thing, the fact that almost every female I know is pregnant, or I just want to prove to myself I *CAN* have a better outcome. Who knows. Combination of them all?
I should go to bed. We have many hours of the Olympics ahead.
(bedtime de-railed) Okay, hon... We can watch the opening ceremonies. *gets toothpicks to hold open eyes*
*yawn*