You Don’t Give Me No Money

I went to class last night (after eating some excellent tacos over at Krista’s place) which was in the new building at University of Ottawa. It was pretty slick as they had comfortable seats and they had power outlets for all the students who have laptops (as opposed to some rooms where there are 20 people fighting for one outlet. I got in the habit of bringing a power bar into the room for us all to use.)

My Lord, there was one stinky gentleman who sat in front of me. I was wondering if it would be rude to raise my shirt over my nose.

I am going to be taking an Intro to Sociology course as well as the required “Critical Thinking” course. Last night’s class was pretty dry, what with the overview of the class outline and whatnot.

The teacher mentioned how the first night should be used to gauge whether or not we wish to stay in the class, but I really can’t say that I learned what the class was about. I will learn via my readings of the textbook this week I suppose.

If no one knows this already, I am also changing jobs next week and moving into the Technology Branch at my work. So it’s with trepidation that I leave as I have been with the same group for the past six years and they feel like family to me. It will be quite different but am looking forward to it. Now, all I have to do is clean up my office!