"Libertà! Libertà!"

... sorta.

I was bemoaning my fate last week because of how many classes I had an how behind I was on the two classes I failed last Winter semester. My grades in those classes are passing, but not great because... well, I'm behind.

However, I have a chance to catch up now because I have no homework for AutoCAD class this week--save that which I need to catch up on--and I have time to finish my plans for Woods. I finished them this morning.

How did I suddenly get so much time? Well, I told my teacher for my Multicultural Education class about my situation. Why? I just had an impression to tell her. She told me that the class would be hard and would take a lot of time away from my other work. My adviser said the same thing, and then I asked the Lord. He said the same thing my adviser and my teacher did: "You may want to drop the class." (It's a second block class, so I could drop it, avoiding withdrawing from it. Meaning it won't count against my grade because I dropped it.)

So I did. And now, suddenly, I have a lot of free time on my hands. Not only because I dropped that class, but also because my Adolescent Development class is also done, so I don't have a second class Mondays and Wednesdays. This gives me time to catch up, and also write my story about Crimra.

So, I'm free, but I have to use this time wisely still. Otherwise, I'll just stay behind. Time to get to work!