vw, we need to talk. I think that you're taking too many seminars. I know that it was fun at first, but it's gone too far. Please, we just want to help.

Bwah!

Is five classes considered a normal courseload for your school, vw? And will you keep up your job as well? At most places I've been, that'd be a hell of a load.

Yes. Yes. Yes. But, I did four plus a lab this semester, and I've worked out this schedule a little better than this semester...I'll have Tuesdays and Thursdays completely off (even from work), which will help with the sanity.

I'll have Tuesdays and Thursdays completely off (even from work), which will help with the sanity.

And with the work distribution, I'd think. Be sure to post if we can help.

Yup. I'll have one class on Saturdays, but I'll still have Sundays, so I'll have three days off a week. I really think it'll be manageable. If not, I can always drop one during the first couple weeks, after I figure out what the semester will be like.

Abnormal Psych is always fun, if you ask me.

Heh.

Abnormal Psych was my favorite part of the two psych classes I took. Psych was one of those subjects that I found so interesting that I almost never had to study for exams, as I retained most of the stuff from class and the readings.

I love psych classes. I can't wait to take these.

Today is the anniversary of the day that Dave and I first met. I am making pumpkin ravioli for dinner.

My office has a Quiet Room.

Best. Perk. Ever.

vw, that's... a lot. I'll totally pitch in on the pre-calc, but I'm... taking it to AIM. But I don't want the Bitches thinking I'm just a laissez-faire not-helping roommate!

My brother went through a stage of saying "fudder" to virtually everyone he encountered. Fortunately only my mom knew what he was actually saying, and then her challenge was to keep a straight face while people cooed at the "made-up" word.

My nephew went through a phase of calling Bec "Bugger". Close as he could get to her proper name. Naturally, it stuck. I was still calling her Bugga a decade later.

Also, she can be ninja-quick in snatching my glasses off my face.

My nephew loved that game too. Except the one time when instead he grabbed my hair in one hand, my beard in the other (I had a beard then), whacked my head on the ground three or four times, and then snatched my glasses. See, that's the mark of breeding.

Abnormal Psych is always fun, if you ask me.

I specialized in it at college.

Err, as part of my major in psych, of course.

I'm watching Oprah's Favorite Things. It's the start of my holidays every year. I almost forgot about it! Love it. LOVE it!