Summer classes have begun. Currently I two Monday- Friday classes for the next 4 weeks. This means that I have zero time once more. One class is a science class, which makes it that much more difficult for me. I am running on about 12 hours a day of class and study time. *sigh*
I have consumed copious amounts of coffee in the last 72 hours and I still don’t know what the hell I am talking about in class. But that seems par for the course for me. When I start feeling confident, that’s when we need to worry.
One thing though, I don’t want to give up on my reading lists this summer. I don’t know how, but I think I can manage to squeeze it in, somewhere when I am not studying, or knitting, or trying vacuum pet hair. As long as I don’t have any beach plans, I think this might just work.
Man, Have I told you all how tired I am?
Thanks for listening (reading) my jumbled whine. I have a new mantra this summer. School is good, school is good. Maybe I can get my head in the game if I start believing it. (Who knew senior-itis came so early).
Here is a stretchy cat for your trouble.