Ok, so I officially started school 2 weeks ago, or something like that and now that I cannot refund my tuition, I think that makes it official. By the way, dropping 1,600 scrillas on tuition is not the funnest end-of-summer activity. I can think of at least five cool things I could have done with that money, including a cruise or a trip to some cool place I have never been. I could've bought an IPhone, which I don't need, but I am way trendy so want it. Um...ok, so maybe only two things, but still. School is ok. I miss seeing my boys on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I feel bad Jenny has to put them to bed which for the most part is labeled the worst part of parenting in my book so far. (I really do feel bad...most nights). AND I feel guilty right now because I should be reading a boring book, or writing an essay or something instead of writing this sentence.
Ok. Guilt is working. Actually, it is not guilt at all. I don't want to be up forever.
peace.
go cougs.