Back to School

Well, the dreaded day had to come sometime. Aaron and I both started school on the 7th. You can tell it was early in the morning because i still look asleep. I've decided, and slightly forced, to take morning classes rather than afternoon classes. None of the classes i wanted to take fit together unless they started at 9am or 8am, unless i wanted to have one class at 10am and then my next class at 2pm. I'm all about staying on campus for the shortest period of time that is necessary. The upside to taking early classes is that when you get back from them, you have all the rest of the day to get things done. This also includes waking up early which isn't my forte, but i'm learning to get ready for everything the night before and to get to bed BEFORE midnight. I think i might be growing up.

The best part about this "first day of school" is that it's our LAST first day of school. It's the beginning of the end and i can see that light at the end of the tunnel. I've wanted to celebrate and be excited, but i just can't get myself to do it. I think i'm afraid that if i get really excited and count down, that it will just make the days go by slower. Give me some time though, i say by Valentine's day i start getting really excited, i'll keep you posted!