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Back to School

So tomorrow is the big day and I have to say I am really nervous. I am old, I have signs of dementia, and I have 6 sweet babies plus 2 day care children at home. All of these things put me in a category that is not typical for a college student.

Yesterday I had to stop at UVU to pick up my student ID and some school supplies. There I was standing in what I thought was the correct line to get my ID. It turns out that it was the right line but I needed to check in with the kids at the counter first. Yep, I just went there. Here I am standing in line and a young man looks at me as says, "mam?", I look at him trying to figure out whom he is talking to. I look around and realize that he is indeed talking to me. Great. I am now in the mam category.

Well, other than the fact that I am old I am quite extited to start school. I have decided to pursue a double major in graphic design and photography. Both of these have been loves of mine for many years now and I would like to gain more knowledge in these fields. I am really not sure yet what my ultimate plans are for my majors, I think I will just let my plans evolve as I learn and grow. And trust me they will have plenty of time to evolve. I figured out that if I went full time taking 12-18 credits I should be able to graduate in about 5 years. That would mean that if I kill myself academically I should be able to graduate before my 4th child graduates from high school. That thought alone gives me giggles. Realistically though, I should be able to graduate by the time my 5th is graduating. 8 years of school. You would think I was going to become a doctor.

So, with tomorrow being THE day I have much that needs to be done. Cleaning the house and getting organized is at the top of the list. I need to go get new glasses, make a dentist appointment for the kids, round up school supplies, make bread, take the boys to the doctor, and get the kids computer updated. Oh, and I am babysitting my cute little cousins today too. It is a small list. I think I can have it done by 9 so I can get a good night of rest.

Comments

Dione said…
You Go Girl! You are going to love learning! I am looking forward to hearing about your first day! Good luck!
Shelly said…
You are definitely not in the mam category. He probably just calls everyone that. So dumb. Good for you going to school. Good luck!

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