tears on tuesdays

My Tuesday night class is definitely the hardest. And, it seems on almost every Monday night and Tuesday morning I meet face to face with an emotional melt down about something (usually something I have no control over). And then, after class I'm fine. Not to say whatever affects me emotionally isn't important, I'm just noticing a pattern.

In that class we're finally moving from purely philosophy to more of how it plays out in the school system. I feel smarter :) since I can understand the practical implications much better than the philosophical ones.

Other fun news - I'm having my first dinner guests that aren't members of my family over to my apartment Thursday! Yay friends! We're having lasagna and sweet tea.