Semester

Tomorrow is the first day of classes and I'm not enrolled.  Wonderful!  Tuesday and Friday were shit shows since I had to run around campus and try to get my holds removed and transfer to Biology.  One good thing is that I met my new therapist last Thursday.  I really like her and she gives me lots of hope.  She's loud and animated; opposite from the last one.  I'm not really into the whole soft voice, passive therapy.  This girl is determined and it sounds like we're going to be doing quite a bit of cognitive behavioral therapy.  I'm also going to join an interpersonal process group sometime soon.  I want to redo summer.