And suddenly, coming home tired but content from tai chi means that the week is already half over. Time seems to be skipping along twice as fast as it did last semester. My friend Lauren told me the on-campus agency she's working for has a couple positions open. The good news is that it sounds pretty fun, laid back and low-responcibility (hooray!) for $6/hour-- the problem is that I'd have to work a minimum of 12 hours a week. Since it's a univrersity job and I have a great record, I am very confident they'd hire me even if Lauren wasn't going to put in a good word for me to boot. What it comes down to is, can I manage 15 hours of classes + a 12-hour-a-week job + 3 clubs + a serious relationship + lots of friends + preferrably a sliver of free time and a chance to do homework once in a while? I honestly don't know the answer, but I figure I have nothing to lose by trying. If things start getting out of hand I can always quit the job or drop a club. Making $72/week, though, would really help me out right now. I'm giving the manager a call tomorrow and we'll see how it goes.