Well, I am currently on a train, waiting to get home. I have been to class, I have been to a library, I have kept up with the discussion, i have even met a class mate who is older than me (or at least, he looks as if he is; perhaps I am insulting him!)
I think this is going to be fun.
I think this is going to be a lot of work.
I think I am not going to have much time to sit and twiddle my thumbs for the next months.
Which is just how I like it.
Please remind me that I said this when I start complaining about having too much to do…..