I made it through the first week of classes… barely. Changed my schedule three times, dropped two classes and picked up two others, waking up at seven (7am! Ridiculous!) and going to bed at four in the morning. Work is picking up, though; I’ve got two new website orders, three posters for the school, and a t-shirt order. I’m busy as hell again, but I can’t complain!

You know, every time I sit down to write one of these things I have so much going on and so much I could talk about that I end up talking about nothing at all. Wild parties at the house, trips to Austin, crazy happenings at school, philosophical explorations; it’s all there. I’m living a pretty full life right now. Stressful, but happy.