Father's Day

"My father—methinks I see my father—"

~Hamlet, Act I, scene 2

I moved into college this past Saturday, to the school of my dreams...It's everything I expected, and more. But in the same way, it doesn't seem real. Getting ready for classes this morning was easier than I anticipated...partly because I was so ready to get into a routine, partly because my roommate gets up earlier because she has an earlier class, but mostly because this morning, our coffee maker exploded. Yeah you read right, exploded...not in the traditional sense of the word, but what else to you call 4 cups of somewhat coffee/water and 2 tablespoons of wet coffee grounds all over our vanity?

So while Hannah was up, getting ready for class and all that, I was in bed contemplating whether or not to get up. Then all of the sudden, I hear "Oh no!" and I lean over the edge of my bed to see Hannah frantically trying to get all her stuff out of the puddle of coffee flavored water. I said "Oh snap!" and jumped out of bed to help her clean it up. Needless to say, it was hilarious!

I also had my first class this morning, German 101, it was, well, German...I think it went well, but it's gonna be hard.

When I finished my class, I call PJ Harrison and talk to him for a bit and we talked about...you guessed it...FOOTBALL!!! It was really good to talk to him, but at the end, I was at the verge of tears...anyway...good day at the University of Tennessee!!!