Morning Has Broken

Classes started up again this week, and though I have not even had all of them yet I am a little wary of this semester. Everything is new, and honestly a little scary. But I am being a big girl and facing it standing tall, or standing as tall as I can with my gravitational challenges. That means I'm short. Why am I so freaking verbose?

Anyway, there hasn't been so much wasing in and tossing myself into the fire, and that's been OK. It's always strange for me seeing people after a break, but three separate individuals said they missed me over break, and truth be told I missed them too. Awwwwwwwwww, ain't that sweet? It was sweet, you cynics!

Things to look forward to this semester? More opera, more movies, maybe learn a thing or two, who knows? Any suggestions?