the past has passed and we cannot take it back

It has been a while since I have posted here. My apologies if anyone has happened to check. Work has been crazy for the last week or two because Ward wants to impress the new Tech Director. It'll be good, though. I like the new guy. I miss Doug, but Travis is pretty great too. PTC's season has been "suspended" because they don't have funding. I don't know if "suspended" means they'll try to get it going in a month or two after they've secured some money or if they've basically cancelled and "suspended" it until next year.

School began today. It's good to be in classes again. I think I'll enjoy my German class. I've been dreading it since I came here, but the professor seems genuinely interesting and easy to communicate with. We sang a hymn in German today. It rocked. Acting won't be TOO painful (ugh . . . I shouldn't have put it off for three years) and New Testament is going to be awesome. I've had the professor before and he is amazing. I'm still waiting on word as to whether or not I can add the Art History class I need to take before diving into the major. If I can't get in this semester, it'll be . . . bad. Ugh. I need, need it. Let's hope Ms. Poulton extends me a hand of mercy.

For the past couple of days, I've been spending the evenings with Cambell. Yeah. He's back.