I think at this point .. batshit crazy is the new black
I told my work yesterday that I'd be quitting my job to go back to school. This should be easy by now as this is the 3rd time I've had to quit a job to pursue my dreams, but somehow it's not. I feel guilty, sad, and all those other emotions that you typically feel when you go through a big change in life. Part of me is really excited at the prospect of being a student again. There are a lot of benefits to student life: being able to wear jeans, yoga pants or whatever the hell else I want to work every day.. even my pj's if I wanted to...... although only weird people do that so I'll stick with jeans and yoga pants
having a lot more free time in the day.. homework does consume about 10-15 hours a day but somehow it's not the same as doing a straight 8 hour day and at least I CAN do my homework in my pj's
the BRAIN .. no, not in a zombie type of way... in the way that I miss the intellectual stimulation of being in a classroom setting every day
So ...