Balls and Bows

I am officially all set for school to start up at the end of the month.

Woo.

No, I’m not that excited. There are general education requirements I still have to get out of the way and, because I’m part time, took the summer off, and took my own sweet time about registering, I’m a little behind and stuck with what’s left. I know it’s not like it’s a race or anything, but I do feel slightly like I goofed up.

Oops.

My darling husband is still my #1 favorite person on the planet because he hasn’t said “I told you so.” (Probably he’s thought it, but he’s a smart man and uses his mouth for other things instead.)

So, what am I taking?

• College Algebra (kill me now)
• French (easy A) and
• … {drum roll} …
• Bowling and Archery.

Or, as Jazz calls it, my balls and bows classes

If I can swing a rainbow ball and pink feathers in my arrows, I am so doing it!

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