1st Day of Class
It was the first day of US Presidents with Dr. Carson. I was finishing up a conference call on my way up the stairs at Peabody (and Peabody Hall is not for the faint of heart). This class is a little bigger than the two I had last semester–more students I mean. Most of them appeared to have been in
Workin’ and Practicin’
Today was supposed to be a class day. I met with my professor on Monday, got my research design worked out and today we were going to split up in groups and talk about the right way to write a paper. I was prepared. What’s the old saying about the best laid plans? Side note: I work more than full
First Day of Class—In 37 years!
I signed up for two classes. I decided to defer math to next year because I don’t want to kill myself in the first semester. This will be a long road for me, but I’m excited to start. I’m taking political theory and research methods this semester. I’m a talker and I love and know a great deal about politics