a good tired
I’m tired. I’m neck-sore, hunched-over-my-books tired and it’s only the second week of school. I’m enjoying the classes but it’s weird having a new hobby that involves studying for a minimum of four hours after I get home from school which has usually been around 6 or 7 at night.
So far, school has been fun. Yes, I am unbelievably busy, but at least it’s for something I care about. I could be stuck at my old job working on a project I hate. Instead, I’m learning how to calculate depreciation and how to tackle a team project.
Yesterday, someone asked me what I thought of the program so far. I said that I think the professors expect a lot out of us, but that their goal is not to watch us crash and burn. Despite the unholy amount of homework and reading, I know that our profs want us to succeed.
It’s 10pm and I just put the finishing touches on my stats homework. Now on to accounting….