Sugar High

Back to classes; critiqued in Ceramics, started to work on the subjunctive in Italian (which is called the conjuntivo, which makes no sense), then appt. with my advisor to get a stupid form signed for IAP, LOTS of cookies in my room (thus, the sugar high), then over to Union South to study before my lesson. Got everything but a few pages of Marx done (gave up and watched the intermediate lesson), then had a pretty good lesson, except for some reason I kept ending up on the wrong foot on the 8. Then back to the dorm to hand out cookies and now off to bed!