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So yesterday, I pestered James all day about OMG I'M GOT MY CLASSES! and I'm not even starting back to school until late September. Today's convo made me snort chocolate milk. Literally.

James
time for mbreakfast
9:07 AM
which is like breakfast, but m'ier
Serene
mmmmmm, breakfast
9:08 AM
impossible to beat my breakfast, which will sound like I'm pregnant, but I'm not:  scrambled eggs, tater tots, stacy's garlic pita chips, and chocolate whole milk.
James
oh my god, shit just got real: you're eating like a college kid!

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Done with work for the day, and I have an hour or two before lunch with Guy, so I get to goof off for a while. That's been in short supply lately, so I'm treasuring it.

Tomorrow's my last day of work before a five-week furlough. Furlough plans: Study for GRE; clean house; sit with feet up; sip iced tea; the end.

So, school! I want to talk about school every minute of every day, but I usually can restrain myself for whole minutes at a time.

Here are my classes for Fall. It's a 10-week quarter, so it'll be pretty intensive, and I'll have to cut back on my goofing off even further:

Modern English Grammar (on-campus)
Elementary Sign Language I (1st on the waiting list) (on-campus)
Ethics (on-campus)
Women and Leisure (online)
Women and Their Bodies (online)

The first two are requirements for my major; the rest are upper-division electives. I was hoping to get more English in, but I'm only on campus Tuesdays and Thursdays, so I took what I could get.