I've been learning about people lately. Just strange little facts about the people I like. The man I took my first art classes in college from has such a curve to his back because he was one of the last people to get polio. My graphics instructor used to have an abusive wife. Just weird things like that.
Made it through the first week of school. It's getting harder. I think that's a good sign. Also I enjoy it, for the most part. Except for almost falling asleep in my afternoon class. But that's to be expected for an afternoon class, I think. I need to remember to take my big water bottle to school with me so I don't have to buy water.
I worked my first saturday shift ever, and I pray it's my last. I mean, it's not bad, but I'd rather not. Just no. But then after work Brandie and I went shopping and tried on heels, and it was loads of fun.