Today I'm officially a student once again. I hated being a student the first time around, so I'm hoping I've matured enough to just merely dislike being a student.

Like I mentioned previously I'm taking two courses; Math and Psychology. Should be easy enough right? We will see.

My mother-in-law will be here soon, and my wife just informed me that the m-i-l has hurt her back, and is sort of in pain. I'm trying to be a good guy and offer up my half of our Sleep Number bed. It should be better for her back than our futon, which is lumpy and lies atop an old frame. I'm pretty sure she won't take the offer, which means that I'll need to find some other way to keep her comfortable while she's here. I don't want her suffering through sleepless nights because her back is bothering her. I'll try to insist that she take the bed, but she's awfully stubborn. I've tried to pay for a restaraunt bills in the past , and she about loses her mind. She's a very generous person, but I believe she suffers from a martyr complex. I'll verify that once I ace my psychology class.

My friend Sarah is sick, "Hi Sarah!" She's one of those people that I have felt an instant bond with. Maybe it's because we share some experiences from back in Ohio. She started at the restaurant I worked at just as I was leaving. We know a lot of the same people, however she likes more of them than I do. Anyhow, she's a cool girl, and I hope she feels better.

I'm off to go teach a class. Yay work. :)