Back on that school grind

I woke up late, forgot my parking permit, sat on the floor for my first class, had to sort conflicting schedules between two jobs, and am trying to add one more class. It seems all too familiar, too soon. Summer felt too short and I wish I could've done more. It was good, but for the work load I'm doomed to face this semester, it's far from vacation-worthiness.

Here's for Fall '11. Three more semesters after this and I'm on another type of grind - the real money making for a house, new car, and possibly wedding.