School Days
Last week, I started a college class. As it is not officially a semester, but rather "Winter School" only a small number of classes are available, and you're only permitted to take a maximum of 4 units (so basically, you can only take 1 class). In 12 days we knock out an entire semester's workload and exam and while it is the humanites and "easier" courses that are available it is certainly a lot of work. Hours of homework everyday leave little time for much else, especially with class from 9am-12:30pm every day...but it's amazing what you can get done when what you're doing is varied. My last few days have been as so:
Wake up, make thermos of tea, drive to class.
In class until 12:30pm.
Drive home via supermarket to pick up produce for dinner.
Once home, edit a video for TF, work on model bookings, etc.
Take the dog to the park.
Cook dinner (and I mean nice dinners like veal with roasted potatoes, carrots and a spinach salad).
Do homework for class
Go to bed only to wake up and do it all again!
It has been a long time since I leaped out of bed in the morning wanting to go wherever it is I am needed but this class is fun, and as I am doing very well in it, so a lot of my fears about college (being the oldest, the dumbest, etc) are disappearing and while I do not know if I will pursue a degree I am certainly loving that for the first time in a long time I feel as if my brain may not be made of liquid (making porn will make you feel that way).
Take care,
Chanta
Wake up, make thermos of tea, drive to class.
In class until 12:30pm.
Drive home via supermarket to pick up produce for dinner.
Once home, edit a video for TF, work on model bookings, etc.
Take the dog to the park.
Cook dinner (and I mean nice dinners like veal with roasted potatoes, carrots and a spinach salad).
Do homework for class
Go to bed only to wake up and do it all again!
It has been a long time since I leaped out of bed in the morning wanting to go wherever it is I am needed but this class is fun, and as I am doing very well in it, so a lot of my fears about college (being the oldest, the dumbest, etc) are disappearing and while I do not know if I will pursue a degree I am certainly loving that for the first time in a long time I feel as if my brain may not be made of liquid (making porn will make you feel that way).
Take care,
Chanta
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