Ok, I couldn’t handle it. Four classes was just too much for me to handle. I tried, for two weeks, and I freaked out. My boys were probably going to strangle me, I tell ya. Rockstar had to calm me down on more than one occassion, and Spawn will probably never go to college now because I’ve scared him.
But, I dropped two classes, and went to part time. I’m hoping it will be easier. At least on my mind. I’ve seriously lost my mind trying to keep everything straight.
I thought Rockstar and Spawn would be upset with me for dropping two classes, but they were actually cool with it. I thought I was letting them down, and they both said they were proud of me anyway, and Rockstar thought I took too many classes anyway, and is actually happy that I dropped them.
So, next semester, if I can pass my remedial math class (because I haven’t been in school in 15 years!), I’m taking my next math class and my business class. And, if I think maybe I can get the hang of it, another english class. But no more than three… Because any more, and I will lose my mind.
Sorry if this post is kind of all over the mark, but I’m tired, my mind is fried, and I’m just in the mood for a cocktail.