Well - here I am again, back in Davis, continueing my "education". Actually wrapping up would be the best term - my last classes consist of those lame ones every grad puts off until the last quarter: the writing program requirement class, the "cultural breadth" class to teach me that yes, there are other people in the world. Oh and I'm retaking my Farrier Science class to raise my GPA to a happy level for CSUC.
Some things remain the same: like my job. Once again, I successfully herded the cats and put together a work schedule for everyone at the lab. I spent this morning cleaning out all the machines so they should be ready for today's afternoon shift. Which I have to leave for in... erm... 30 min? Sure. About that. Maybe later. Dr Bob walked all the way into the Float room where I was covered in silty sand just to say "howdy". That was nice.
I'm struggling with general feelings of dicontentment. Perhaps a lot of this has to do with classes: the only writing section I could get in was "writting for elementary school teachers", and my Cultural class consists of "hey kids, let's teach you what a paradigm means! Can you say paradigm?" The professor is very immature... and I hate classes that focus on paradigms as a buzzword for life..
Part of it might be my job: being in a bright white room with no windows for 6 hours at a time can probably drive one insane. I just make sure to bring beer and keep it in the fridge.
Dave says this discontent might stem from the still fairly recent relationship break up. I'm thinking it isn't. Most of that is because I had a good friend who for some reason decided we couldn't be friends, not more than a day after my ex broke up with me. I get more saddened when I see this old friend now from accross the way than I do when I think about my ex. I guess a lot of that is not knowing why - it sucks loosing a friend and not having any idea why...
But I personally think my discontent rises from an unsatiated wander-lust. It's been quite a while since I've been anywhere that wasn't work or relationship related! Fortunately I have two big events that I'm ultra excited about coming up next month. I get absolutely giddy when I think of them!
1: ANZA - first weekend in May, it's THE Napoleanic event here in California! I'm making the long long drive down with Jean, Jay, and Mrs Jean, the French contingent. Normally I would go British, but I've decided for a change and an excuse to use my French skills again. I'm eagerly awaiting my shipment of French royal blue broadcloth and madder red facing for my 1803 pattern coat! It shall be an exquisite pain to try and create, that's for sure!
2): Lionclaws - memorial day weekend! THE airsoft game to go to in California! over 800 players, strict authenticity and uniform codes, military unit structure, camping, PE, and 48 hours of engagement. All under the command of real military officers, it's the Army's big recruiting gig...
I'm going to have a hard time not enlisting...
That's another thing - part of my wanderlust has sprung up the old Army Reserves plan in the back of my brain. I've always plained on going to OCS and joining the reserves following graduate work (probably post MA), but I'm getting impatient. Of course it's stupid to join now, what with CSUC applications and etc, but... still... dang it... I can't deny the fact that I feel like I want in on the deal now...
There's some other little strange things going on too, but they are not worth commenting on publicly or whatever.
You know what's nice? 40% off on Tuesday nights at Woodstocks! They usually have a great seasonal selection on tap... mmm... and you keep the pint glass, which has a nifty brewery logo on it. It's the little things like that which keep me going ;-)