Finally, the moment we have all been waiting for: classes started on Monday. Orientation was Sunday. I'm noticing that I'm more reticent to go near my computer, because I feel guilt that when I do, it should be to write one of my four essays due next week. Tonight I made a list just so all of the assignments would stop rattling around in my brain:
Booyah. So that question of what am I going to do with no job and only the commitment of the fellowship, and three night classes? Answered.
I have to say, for all of this: it is a pretty cool thing that what I have to do 8-10 hours a day is read, and write. Copiously.
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