As of now I'm officially done with my first semester of graduate school. I escaped relatively unscathed aside from getting the flu, which I'm fairly certain only happened because of the little stress breakdown I had because of those damn papers I had to write. Though I did get one of them back, got a B, not too bad. I managed to get registered for next semester too, going to be taking an early American Literature class (kind of boring) and an International Detective class (I love detective fiction, so this should be a good class).

Now that I'm done I just need a couple days to cool off, then I'll get back to work on my writing. I've got stuff I was working on until school consumed my life... I'm hoping to get some of it finished before next semester starts up and I get too busy again.

No rest for the wicked right?