School Days (or Day)

i drove to school one day a week last semester, and have only had to go there once this semester, but it seems likely that every time i go, it rains. Sure enough after getting a grand total of three hours of sleep on Thursday night, i got up Friday morning and it was pouring. Fun.

i sat in an hours worth of rainy traffic (thank the Lord for Chick-fil-a coupons!) and arrived at Richmont at 8:30ish, and had a tiny moment of panic when i saw that there was no one else there. But it turns out that i just happened to be the first one because by the time 9 o'clock came around, most of the class was there.

The class is pretty interesting which is good because otherwise i never would have made it. Sitting in the same chair for eight hours is not my idea of a good time. The class is called Methods and Models of Integration, which is a fancy way of saying "how do we mix psychology and Christianity" and it turns out that a lot of really smart people have very different ideas about this subject. But we get to talk about the Bible and about Psychology and i like that.

Now i just have two books and 9 articles to read, and a paper to write before we meet again on March 19. No sweat.