It's another Monday morning and I'm at...

...the local Starbucks, enjoying my mocha. I've got a slight headache going on but will survive. But life will go on.

School will be starting for me in a week. I'm a little nervous about it but I know I will do well. I've also got some stress about how the whole 'plan' will work out. Again, I know deep in my heart that it will work out. I will survive and my life will be taking a completely different direction than it has. I must admit that it is hard to stay with that belief all the time. Some hesitation and doubt do enter my mind. But everytime I take another step forward I feel stronger and better about my plan.

I'm trying to finalize my schedule so I won't have to drive over to the other side of town to take a class. Keeping classes on this side of class would just make life much simplier. And the sooner I can get my schedule finalized, the sooner I can find some work. I have to fit work into my schedule. The income would be nice but more importantly it will give me 'time and space' in the real world.