And so it begins…

Yesterday, I went to campus for GA orientation.  We needed to get the new GA handbook, but I left early because I also had to go get a few books from SBX and run a few errands.  As I was walking around, the students were back and the businesses on High Street were swarming the sidewalk to get them to come in.  Especially the banks.  One kid tried to talk me into opening a bank account.  I just kept walking, but I was thinking, “Do I look like I don’t have a bank account?  For crying out loud, I am married to a 30 YEAR OLD MAN!”  It made me think about when I first got to college and how scared/excited I was and how much I needed to do and figure out.  For example, how to do banking, where to eat, where to get books, how to make myself go to bed at a reasonable hour, basically just how to be in charge of myself.  I’m nostalgic for those days, but I’m also glad they are over.  I like being old and comfortable.

Today is the first day of class.  I have a meeting at 11 and my first class at 1:30.  I’m looking forward to the class because it’s with my supercool advisor, but I’m still kind of feeling the summer groove and not wanting to do much.  I guess I’ll have to get over that.