Last week, right when I was thinking how very expensive my textbooks had turned out to be for this semester, and how careful I'd have to be with money for the next couple of weeks, I bit into my lunch and broke off a chunk of a tooth. So, I got to spend that whole afternoon at the dentist's, getting a crown put on. And, naturally, getting all my disposable cash for this week taken off. Ah, well.
Classes for spring seem cool, so far. I'm taking just as many credits as I did last semester, but I've gone from 4 nights of lectures a week to 2, so it feels like a lighter load. Classes are social research methods, cultural anthropology and advanced dumbass math. Wish me luck.
Also, my cat and my roomie's new adoptee seem to be getting along well, thank God. I'm not sure either is a good influence on the other, but their collective cuteness still excuses their collective destructiveness. Have some kitties:

Classes for spring seem cool, so far. I'm taking just as many credits as I did last semester, but I've gone from 4 nights of lectures a week to 2, so it feels like a lighter load. Classes are social research methods, cultural anthropology and advanced dumbass math. Wish me luck.
Also, my cat and my roomie's new adoptee seem to be getting along well, thank God. I'm not sure either is a good influence on the other, but their collective cuteness still excuses their collective destructiveness. Have some kitties:
