conuly

I had a perfect schedule set up for this term. Jenn was rather proud of it (she writes all my schedules, as she's a scheduling goddess).

And then, Latin struck.

I forgot, see, that at this stage in my Latin career class times are rather flexible. Apparently, whoever wrote the schedule of classes had the wrong time all along. So Latin is *laughs* right when I have another class!

So now I have three choices:

1. I can drop one of those classes. I don't want to do this. I want to take Anth 1 this term, and if I don't take Medieval Latin I won't be able to for a year, plus I won't know anybody.
2. I can take Medieval Latin entirely online, like Tina's doing. I don't want to do this. I'd never get my work done, and that's the truth.
3. I can call Jenn and ask her to fix up my schedule so that, at the very least, I'm still taking 18 credits even if I am stuck without Anth 1. This is what I'm doing right now.
4. I can scream and bitch and blame everybody but myself (after all, how was *I* to know that the time could change, even though this sort of thing happens often?). I'll commence doing that at once.

Good thing Professor Dunkle emailed, that's all I have to say.