I attended a short orientation yesterday to meet instructors and pick up my books for the quarter. I wasn't able to meet the rest of my classmates due to some scheduling issues. Turns out most of them were on vacation and were unable to make it....I guess I'm the only one who drove fifteen hours from South Dakota to be there on time.It's strange to see this pile of books on my desk. I keep thinking Elliott left them there. Then I remember they are mine and that makes my heart want to explode.I haven't even taken the shrink wrap off them yet because I'm afraid I'll have to give them back. Or maybe I haven't opened them because then it becomes too real. What if I peek at a page and see the diagrams and the pictures and realize I'm in over my head and this curriculum is too difficult? Better to leave them lying on the desk, wrapped and sealed...and harmless.T-minus homework. Wish me luck.
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