So much for my daily journal. I feel like I've been going non-stop since classes started. I'm working twenty hours a week at a little Methodist church and going to classes non-stop. My favorite class so far is Christian Anthropology (favorite professor quote, "Relax. Have a scotch. We all eat apples."), followed closely by Christian Moral Life (although some of the readings drag).
I also, in one short month, managed to change my program to the academic MA, running screaming from feelings class. Ack. I think I'll be focusing on moral theology, but we'll see. It's still only month one.
The big anri-war march with ANSWER is this weekend. A Vets for Peace bus has taken refuge in our parking lot. I wish I was able to go, finally being in DC and all, but I have class on Saturday from 9-2, which kinda bites. This class has been interfering with my plans quite a bit, and it hasn't even started yet!
E. and I have both been burning the candle at both ends between our respective school and work. I don't know, though, I kind of like this craziness (for now). Our big adventure - moving halfway across the country - has been a success so far. Knock on wood.
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