So, that's that. What a nice 8 weeks it's been. I read, I cried, I laughed, I hurled. Maybe not the even numbered ones so much, but it's certainly been fun, regardless.
Mrs. Dalloway was a good second read, which lead me into The Great Gatsby, for some reason. I got about halfway through that today. Hilarious. Wonderful. Rad. Something Else.
First week of work ended well, although as you can see by the time that I'm posting this, my sleep schedule has been a bit messed up. We splurged and ate dinner at Abuelo's on Friday night, and two pitchers of margaritas later, I slept in for quite some time on Saturday. Then we went bowling that night, and now my butt hurts when I walk.
I have been meaning to post pictures for some time now, but tonight I finally decided that we have officially lost the cord from camera to compy. We'll have to get another one of those soon.
Counseling is going fairly well, I suppose. Just talking about random stuff. Eh. We'll see how the whole medication thing goes in a few weeks.
Other classes are as follows:
Shakespeare - overall, a pain in the ass, but still rewarding. study questions are hell.
Playwriting - better than my expectations, although writing plays is still basically like giving birth for Baylee and I.
German - Fantastisch! Prima!
Contemplating my future. Ich bin müde.
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