A new semester has started, and you are staring down at a nice, shiny stack of syllabi. Each one has a schedule of assignments and projects in it, and now you are pretty much on your own. This is when the panic starts to set in. You do your best, but barely keep your head above water. Not a week goes by where you don't have a paper or project due, and by the time you are done with one, its onto the next.
Going to college is not an easy decision. It is one that will impact every facet of your life. As an adult, it is another responsibility to add to all the others you already have. When I decided to go back, I knew I needed to commit 100%. I wasn't going to go to be a B or C student. I was going to give an A effort.
The Blue Cut Fire raged in the hills to the east of my college campus, causing my coworkers and myself to be evacuated from our building as the roads became choked with evacuees from the Lytle Creek and Devore areas. We’re seated smack dab in the middle of these two towns, and the road we sit on is often a “short cut” when the traffic on the freeway gets nutty. So I got to head to school early to pick up a free planner (yay!) and tromp about in 111° weather (not yay), then grab a bite to eat before heading into my first day of class, which was…a mistake...