Before today, I couldn’t say I’ve ever gone to class without a shirt before. See, I was rushed in getting ready this morning for class, and threw on my thermals and such…threw on my jacket…and left. I think I was distracted because for three minutes I couldn’t find my right shoe. So, I went to unzip my jacket in class when I realized that I hadn’t put my typical polo shirt on, with only the thermal there.
Oh, and this “being sick” thing can just stop now. It’s just getting old.
Classes are good, though. Can’t complain. I got out of my 8am early (happens a lot on the first days), so I was able to run home, put a shirt on, and even squeeze out a blog. :) More on my classes later, when I have a better idea of how my semester’s going to shape up.
Off to my 9:25…