After the second day I have had the benefit of attending all three of my classes. They are all awesome. I love them, I love my professors and I am really getting jazzed about this entire program.
What I love about going back to school is that I feel vibrantly alive. I feel young…ger. I love that feeling.
The only thing about this program though is that it seems to me though that everyone really knows each other. I am the new one to this crowd. I don’t know the secret handshake yet. On the up side, I am not the oldest one. I figure that two people are older than me. I am not going to focus on the fact that they are the professors. Only two of them.
I am pretty sure that the third professor is about 4 years my junior.
I felt like I was starving for classroom discussion. I’m eatin’ this college thing up.
And the secret handshake is three pumps, a fist-bump, and a high-five. Shhhh. Don’t tell anyone else.
I am loving it too Wade. Thanks for the admission into the secret club. NOW I am officially accepted. 🙂