Good news!

My Greek professor is actually a nice person, but seems rather deeply awkward. The whole class had kind of a hard class today (SO MANY VERB FORMS >_< ), but she made a point of telling us that we (all four of us) were actually a very quick class and that we should not have problems. Then we brainstormed about how we can figure out how to learn all the stupid verb forms- see, however much I whine about Swelles, they still do awesome things like this in class. I cannot stress how much I had missed that while I was abroad.

Latin seems to be going apace. I need to review more, this is clear, but I'm doing fine. Augustus rocks my socks.

I find myself singing as I wander around the halls, and doing dance steps. I joke with strangers about how the cafeterias run out of coffee. (Me. Joking about lack of coffee!)

I like my classes, I like my job, I like all the people on my floor- I am honestly really happy with this, and I think that's more because of the work and the high stress level that I am used to at this place. You do the work, things work out.

In other news, an acquaintance of mine from my first year came up to me last weekend and told me how flattered she was that I had hit on her about three years ago- this was before she was really out/even all that sure she was into girls, and apparently she got a real kick out of me flirting with her at a dance (in my own incredibly awkward way.)

The words "incredibly hot" were used.

*hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss*

Oh, just ignore that sound- it's only my ego inflating. :D