Waiting For Access

It is somewhat early, and no faculty has arrived at school yet. I'm sitting in the waiting room waiting for the doors to be unlocked so that I can begin my day.

The door pictured is the main door to our "school," a term that I now use loosely.

I hope today flows smoothly. Although, I hope I do have a confrontation with Freckalicious. I will try to get a picture of her (and a story) for future postings.

Student Lounge

At clinicals, in my down-time, I have become obsessed with our newly appointed student lounge. At first, it was a junk reservoir, but with some searching, some previously abandoned items have found a new home.

I like studying in here in the mornings before class. It's quiet, and no one bothers me. The majority of the class, which now consists of 25 students, thinks that it is out of the way. I'm glad they do because it provides me with more privacy.

I have a quiz today, which I believe will be incredibly simple. I hope I feel the same way about the test on Wednesday. This is a new class. We hope that it is not set up completely different.

If I have any readers left, I hope everyone is doing well. I may not post regularly, but I will try to put something up here and there to show I'm still alive.