Day 341 of San Diego

Hey, guys. Quick update.

I accomplished my Math exam... It was a workout... My brain lifted too many weights too heavy for its own wisdom. I'm glad I studied prior to class. I zipped through each page, downloading as much as I could in thirty minutes. Once the teacher entered, I prepared myself for a fight. I prepared myself well. I finished before the clock struck 9:30. I left the room with some confidence. I think I'll know the results in the upcoming week.

I've selected Winter quarter classes. I'm not entirely pleased, but the schedule will do... I'll have a P.E. class, a Culture and Ethics class, and an online Biology class. I'm mostly excited for P.E. It has been a while since I dedicated an hour each day for exercise. I'm sure I'll be fine. I'm not out of shape. Yet I can always strive for a tighter body. I kind of want to look like Jillian Michaels.

Don't tell Mason...

Over the weekend, I have to write an essay... I don't know how I'm going to write it. I don't know when the actual due date is, but I need it completed by Tuesday. It'll be a simple essay. I'm going to write about the history and importance of Lincoln Park to Mason and I. The essay is considered a collage essay. Thankfully, I'm knowledgeable of the handy program GIMP.

Tomorrow, Mason has to work... We can't sleep with Skype on. That's our favorite part when we're about to fall asleep! We get the privilege to Skype Sleep (as it's called) during the weekends. But this weekend will be slightly different...

I can't wait until we're able to fall asleep together in each other's arms.

Morning Glory

“Many photographers prefer to photograph the world as the sun goes down,” writes Your Shot member Todd Klassy. “Me, I prefer the peacefulness of the morning light.” After a night of heavy snow, Klassy made sure to get up before snow plows had a chance to alter the clean white landscape in rural Green County, Wisconsin. “Fortunately, the sun painted the horizon a beautiful pinkish hue, and it provided a nice background for this minimalist scene,” he writes. “Unfortunately, the snow plow driver was up earlier than me and cleared the road before I had a chance to photograph it without the black strip of asphalt.”