I'm wide awake (and it's not morning). I suppose somewhere in the world it is morning, but I digress. Classes start today/tomorrow. I am not so much excited about this. I should be, considering that I have an "interesting" load this quarter. (By the way, please know that that means I'm being completely sarcastic and downright facetious.

Greek Intensive should be enough of a joy. I just finished one language, and here I go again. I would think I had learned the first time around that I am not always a motivated learner when it comes to languages, but the reality here is that I am not looking forward, one ounce, to learning a brand new language. I think I finally got used to Hebrew, and possibly found a lot of joy by the end. I enjoyed writing the final paper. I even got really used to reading from right to left.

As I said to a friend tonight, at least I should know most of the alphabet from the fraternity/sororities of college. I was determined back then to learn all the letters... it's just the whole order thing that could be my problem now. :)