first ramble

I decided to take nineteen hours this semester - an environmental geology lecture and lab, a two-and-a-half computer graphics class, and four journalism classes. It seemed reasonable last fall at three in the morning. It seemed doable. Now that I've finally gone to all seven of my classes, I'm pretty sure I'm going to hurt myself within the next two weeks.

This isn't a cry for attention or a sign of concern. Just a public announcement. I'm going to hurt myself during the other 149 hours of my week.