Today was or is the first day of classes. Back at college. I'm happy. Sorta. If this year ends right I should have a bachelor of arts and a bachelor of science. So I'll have something to get me a half decent job so I have some sort of makeshift safety net. It's so nice to get out of that house. It was like on the verge of some kinda civil war.
The packing up of things to get here was interesting. Digging through stuff I found some old stuff of mine. Wind up toys. Old pictures. Marbles. It's the oddest thing looking at a picture of yourself from like 10 years ago. You remember the oddest things. Nothing really important, but interesting. Buttons. Stuff.
Nothing seems to be going stupendously wrong so I guess that's it for awhile.