Raining

When I went to my first class the other day, it was raining.  Guess what I hadn't prepared for?  It was raining after class too, but I walked to the grocery store in the rain because I was sick of not having any groceries. Doesn't come out very exciting in writing, but it FELT important enough to write about.

I finished writing about my unpublishable Mali stories.  It's an extra 13 pages.  I finished them the day before my first day of classes.  Kind of a nice time to put all that stuff behind me and move forward.

Three classes today, each of them two hours long.  Still not as long as a day of work.  My weekly class pattern goes like this: Monday, 3 classes.  Tuesday, 1. Wednesday, 3. Thursday, 1. Friday, 3.  Kind of scanty in comparison to high school's four classes per day.  Each class is two hours long, so that's six hours of classes with a two hour break on my worst day.  Better than eight hours of work with one ten minute break and one twenty minute break placed throughout.