Sometimes I forget I'm a nerd.  Then I look at my life, and I am reminded.  Case in point:  This morning I woke up going, "Holy Toledo!  What if it's time to register for Fall classes and I forgot oh man I'm so screwed!!"  So I rushed to my beautiful Mac and checked Blackboard, which said (and I quote) "Slow down there, champ, you've still got like a week to go.  Also, what is your freaking deal? That is a ridiculous thing to freak out about." Undeterred, I then spent the next hour going through the catalogue for next semester, copying down all the available times and days and professors for all the classes I could possibly want to take if I were to continue at school for the next 30 years, and then I did a little mock up of what classes I'll maybe register for.  The thing is, it was so much fun!  That is the proof that I'm a huge nerd.  Because seriously, just looking at this little sketch of a schedule and thinking about maybe taking Floral Design and auditing Hindi in the Fall makes me go into ecstasies of academic delight.