I just submitted my final essay for the Spring semester. The only thing I have left is a final exam in one class and finishing my portfolio for another. Yeah, a portfolio which consists of a short story and a poem. Which I’ve already written and submitted and now just need to edit and clean up.
So, the question I have is… why am I freaking out so much?
It’s my down time before classes start up and all I can think about is what book do I want to read or what Coursera or Udemy class do I want to knock out real quick.
I seriously think something might be wrong with me. I joke about my mental masochism (you know, because I’m so old and going back to school and all that jazz), but I’m starting to think I really might have an issue.
Oh, and I joined another writing group. Because one wasn’t enough.
Yeah, something is definitely not write in my head…. (yeah, I spelled it that way on purpose).
So, there’s your update, you know, since it’s been a while since I wrote about my #collegelife.