So last night was my first night of classes back after a deliciously long winter break.
I am close to full blown panic at this point.
You see, for the past three years, I've taken one class at a time. It's been manageable and not too stressful. But I want Mr. R to come off the road so badly that I decided to finish in April instead of September. And now I'm wondering why, because I have 4 CLASSES. That's right! 4 classes on top of working full time! And raising kids. And going to church. And breathing. Do I get to breathe?
Classes are: College Algebra; Medical Insurance; Personal Development; Internship Prep.
I called Mr. R straight up hyperventilating last night after trying to log into four separate classes and trying to post in all the classes. "I'm not sure I can do this!" I wailed. After he calmed me down, it occurred to me that I need to set aside a day of rest or else I will end up in a rubber room. I will do no schoolwork on Sundays. That will be my day to relax and go to church and probably do laundry. I hear I'm supposed to wear clean clothes.
On Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, I'm going to work on algebra and internship prep.
On Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays, I'm going to work on Medical Insurance and personal development.
Hopefully this will ensure that I'm not posting incorrect assignments in the wrong discussion boards.
If I don't organize it this way, I'm going to end up trying to work in four different classes every night and I'm going to burn out faster than Paris Hilton.
I sure wish my new glasses would show up!