Grad school is not the same as regular college. In case any of you wondered. It's a full-time job, plus classes that are way harder, with the added stress of commuting to both of these locations. Not gonna lie, nothing reminds you of how out-of-practice your differential equation solving skills more than a heat conduction class that requires you derive (and then solve) every differential equation you use. And Cartesian tensor notation, divergences, Gauss' theorem, Jacobians, and whatever that was that she derived today in class? We might have touched on those topics a little bit in fluids class a few years ago, but we only used them a few times, and never had to prove their existence for a test. Ugh. And did I mention that I also have a job? It's sort of required, unless of course I want to pay tuition. And next semester when/if I get a research assistantship, my job will be to be in that lab all the time. 40 hours a week, baby. I'm pumped.
On the other hand, ballet class has been lots of fun and make my Mondays really great. I randomly ran into Susan earlier this week, caught up with her, and discovered a new awesome study location. I met JoePa's wife at a Catholic Campus Ministry event on Sunday. I now have more than 3 friends. I have a favorite bus driver, an have decoded some of the bus driver radio lingo (C&A means College & Allen...haha). I had a really good grocery shopping experience this past Sunday, and because of that have been eating wonderfully this week (for lunch I packed myself mixed greens and crumbled feta cheese with balsamic vinaigrette dressing, with a side of yogurt mixed with a nectarine that I chopped up and sprinkled on top. I think that I am going to try much harder not to eat as crappily as I have in the past). Today I bought pom poms to take to the football game on Saturday.
Life is good.