After a whirlwind weekend of packing, driving, unpacking, repacking, driving, and unpacking, I'm back in Chicago and starting classes. What a rush! I am just trying to hang on! I've unpacked most of my stuff, but still have plenty to go - it's difficult to find a place for everything, but it's coming along.
Jazz Band was my first class, I went there directly after I got the keys to my apartment. Talk about cutting things close. It's astounding how great a mood that class puts me in - I went in tired, but came out exhilarated. And fully aware that I need to do some practicing and get my lip back up to par. Ah well. It was expected.
I'm enjoying a cool morning here in the apartment, just trying to take care of everything I need to so that I don't forget. :) I'm already filling up my calendar with meetings and events. There's people I need to find, to meet with, to pay, et cetera. But so far things are relatively chill. No homework just yet! Well, I suppose there's that one paper... maybe that's due next week... maybe I should look into that...
It's another school year, my final semester, and I'm glad to be back among friends for one last hurrah before graduation. It should be good.
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