Why are all physicists crazy?

Hello World, here's to keeping up promises!

I only blog to you now because it's currently my off hour, and I either can't or don't want to do my homework. So I'm sitting in outside in glorious weather (albeit a little warm for my taste; I prefer the shade, but people in SoCal LOVE the freaking sun) outside of Kerchoff, my favorite building on campus. Amanda and I just came back from Corbin's office hours, and I'm still completely lost in Physics. It seems you have to go to ALL his office hours to be even a little competent, and that's STILL not enough. Oh well. Piles and Piles of studying await me tonight.

It's so weird not having rehearsal every day. It feels like I didn't even go to school last week because I spent 10 hours at the theater EVERY day after class. And that's not even an exaggeration. My class got out at 2, I walked over to Royce, and stayed there until past midnight.

I am excited to have more time, though. Okay, so the sun is making my little black keys on this keyboard very VERY warm and I have nothing further to say, so I'll see you tomorrow.