Why is it that all day long I think of a thousand and one things I want to post about but when I finally have the time I don't remember any of it? I started class last thursday. I'm going to love my Petrology class, Geochem is sorta boring because there are only 3 people in the class and my prof is a tad bit too technical. Calculus should be a breeze this semester and Geomorph was alright today. I'm looking at about 6 weekend field trips and a term paper. Other than that I'm thrilled to be back in the swing of things and very glad to know that my Tarkington experience did not suck all the intelligence from my brain. Brian started school tonight. He's got class on Monday and Wednesday night till 10 pm which puts him home around 11pm, bleh. Tonight I'm bored to death without him. However I am enjoying the house to myself to do my homework and just chill. We've had the kids for the past two weekend in a row. Angelina is a doll and she's stuck to me like glue the whole time she's here. But Blade is different. I guess because he's older and a boy. I'm sure resentment has set in and it might take him some time to warm up to me. I must say it's been a transition I wasn't even aware of, having the kids around. I find myself all too easily slipping into the Mom role. Although I'm far from one of my own. Not till at least 28, probably 30. I've still got some things to accomplish before I tie myself down too much. Other than that life has settled itself into an easy flow. We get up, go to work, go to school or visit family, and go to bed. Our families are meshing all too well. Brian's dad is in for the week and staying with us. My mother told me I've made a terrible mistake because now that Brian is here we are outnumbered and will probably never get our way again, haha! He and Dad are quite the formidible force when they so choose. My Uncle and Brian are the 'dream team' at work becuase they are of course the fastest and the best. My Dad has so much hope for Brian and sees all the potential I see. He's so excited about school and loves working with Dad. I'm definately pleasantly suprised becuase in all honestly I wasn't completely sure he had it in him. I hoped and I prayed, but I stood back and watched and let him take control and he's done exactly what he needed to. I'm very proud of him. We've come a long way in our relationship. And in the interest of comic relief I'll leave you with a nugget of genius from my current favorite Ali-G Was the big band louder than drum 'n' bass?
