Correction: apparently it was Mom who stuck the blue-haired wonder into my suitcase. I should have known it was a job for a professional.
Since a couple of you have indicated that you want to know, here are the classes I'm taking this semester:
A Freshman Seminar called "Know Thyself": Literature and the Art of Self-Discovery (we get to read The History Boys! My life is complete.)
A Writing Seminar entitled Nonviolence in Theory and Practice
Classics 214, The Other Side of Rome
Creative Writing with Edmund White
So far I've only had the writing seminar, and it was great. It's taught by an enthusiastic grad student who's very clear and easy to follow and not daunting at all, which is just what you need when taking a writing seminar, which for the most part are universally reviled. Except for the one I didn't get into. *sigh*
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