|In the hall, writing, snapping pics, waiting|
for class to start.
Unbelievable. Just unbelievable.
I have so much to do this month, it's kind of scary. I have a workshop coming up on September 22nd at Savvy Authors. That same day I have a court date and a paper due. No pressure, right? At this point, if I'm going to have a complete mental breakdown, I'm going to have to schedule it first, because I just don't have time for it otherwise.
My birthday was on the 28th (August). I was so busy with classes, I kind of forgot about it until Mom called me to find out what day I wanted to get together with the family, and what I wanted to do about a cake. We settled on getting pizza, and hubby bought a strawberry ice cream cake, which was ridiculously yummy. I didn't want any kind of fuss, so we settled for a simple Saturday get together at my parents house. It went smooth as silk. I ate too much pizza and too much cake, and I had a great time doing it. Also, Dad wanted to read my English essay, which I told him was about him. It's true; it was. Our first essay assignment was about our musical influences, so I had to write about Dad and The Beach Boys. The essay took top marks in class, but what's better is that Dad liked it. He took it outside to read it, because he didn't want to cry in front of everyone. Bless him. He's so tenderhearted.
Speaking of school and essays and such, I'm doing okay in all my classes, although I think if I'd taken even one more course it would've been too much. The first two weeks were enough to make me regret ever thinking about going back to school. Two of my professors decided we needed to immediately write two papers each. So, four essays within the first two weeks of college. If I wasn't into that whole writing thing, that might've been the end of me right there. Instead, I soldiered through it. I made a to-do list and scratched off assignments as I completed them. It was hell for that full first week, but I've managed to get the time frame for each class under control. Juggling classes is a little easier to deal with now. Whew!
I've been writing in the mornings before class. I take pre-req math on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and because I have a one hour and ten minute commute, I have to leave home early to beat the traffic. That puts me on campus about thirty minutes before class starts, so I've been sitting in the little lounge under the entry stairs to write in the mornings. It's peaceful over there. Not a lot of talking. So far I've been able to knock out two chapters of VN. Not too shabby.
I haven't delved too much into college clubs and such, but since its so close to November, I'm wondering if anyone at Delta will be doing NaNo? Maybe a couple of students would want to gather at the on campus Subway or the common room across from admissions to do write-ins. Hmm. I might have to ask around about that. ♥♥♥