Last night eleven cars in our condo complex had their windows broken and valuables stolen. I am very glad to say that my car wasn't one of them. For once I think all the art junk dumped in the backseat came in handy-- what of value could somebody find in an artist's car?

In less troubling news, I've been through both days of my new classes now and for the most part I think they're going to be great. I had to do some last-minute class switching but now I'm happy with my schedule. I have early classes every day, but I have long breaks between classes which will be handy for studying or napping or eating or goofing off or what have you. On Mon/Weds/Fri I have classes off and on from 9:05-3:20, and on Tues/Thus from 9:30-1:45. UGAnime is Monday nights, Tai Chi Club is on Wednesdays (first meeting tomorrow, I can't wait!) and Belly Dance Club is on Thursdays, so it looks like I'm not going to have any scheduling problems with those. Everything's falling into place.