It’s Day 2 of the semester. I had one class already, a Lab section of my Weather and Climate class, where I learned that I don’t really remember the concept of latitude and longitude. I guess that information is going to have to be retrieved from the vault of my memory.
It’s 9:10 a.m. right now. I don’t have my next class until 11 a.m. What little bit of homework I got yesterday for tomorrow is done. So I’m bored. I’m on my computer taking care of a few things for my PR campaign, but other than that, I don’t have a lot to keep myself occupied until my next class. There is no way I am giving up my parking spot and going home to get stuff done there.
So I sit. I’ll do what needs to be done for my campaign and try to stay busy. I do have a long day ahead, so I should be grateful for the “break”, but this is weird.
Next week I will likely be slammed. I wish there could be a happy medium!
