anxiousAnd so it continues. Later today (technically speaking), after probably being unable to sleep, I'll be carted back to Washington University to begin my second year of college. I'm looking forward to my CS classes, I'm uncertain about Ficiton Writing, Present Moral Problems should be cool, and I'm sort of afraid of Calc III.
We'll have to see how it goes.
Last Monday, I was on campus for textbook purposes anyway, and so my father and I went down to the office in the Village (the northern residential area where I'll be staying) and asked if it would be possible to see my room, or at least have its dimensions. The RA-seeming dude at the desk took me up there.
Somehow, the cheapest single on campus is quite possibly the largest single on campus. I think the discount is for an old building, no private restroom, a single-gender building, and being off the 40. But the room is great...
Lucky you - I think I have housing, but don't know what or where exactly (and officially). Bah, I ranted about it in a sleepy entry, go look if you're interested.