At George Mason. It went well.
Of course, it started the night before, really. I double-checked which courses I had, when they were, and what building they were going to be in. I went to bed at 9:30 because I needed to be up at 5:30 in order to get to school early. I slept great… Until I woke up at 1:30. From then on, I could not get to sleep. I read. I watched TV. I bopped around the Internet. Nothing helped.
I ended up leaving for school even earlier than I had planned because I got bored sitting around the house. The drive there was easy, even though I went a slightly different way than I have ever gone. There were plenty of parking spaces free, not every surprising for 6:45 in the morning.
On my way to the building my first class is in, I realized I had not looked up what rooms my classes were in! So, I headed over to the library, found out that it was not open yet. I did not have to hunt very long to find a new computer, and the crisis was averted.
I killed some time reading the paper and wandering around campus scoping out the buildings I had classes in that day. Finally it was time for class. I will not review my professors or classes yet. (Which you should all be thankful for, because this post would be WAY to long.) However, I do not think I will have troubles with any of the teachers, judgment on the actual classes will have to wait until I start getting assignments.
One thing I am proud of myself for is spending the four hour layover I had between classes to update my Google calendar and my Remember The Milk account with all the info from my syllabi. Hopefully I will continue to be so organized.
The second day was less eventful and much slower.
