Class

Well, I'm off to class to philosophize about educational things. The philosophy I like, the real life application I enjoy (take that Plato!), the prof is actually good, but I can hardly wait for it to be done so that I can go and hang out with my family. The more I become this married lady that I am, the odder it feels to hang out with them because we no longer share the common baseline of everyday life. These people, who I know and love, I now no longer know everything about. Strange.

Good thing of the day: ideas - free and life expanding