I figured out that what I most dread about classes starting up is that I have no idea what the expectations of the professors are. Which means I have to start briefing cases again. I stopped about 1/2-way or 2/3rds of the way through the fall semester. I didn't realize until yesterday how much I abhor briefing. But you don't really wanna get caught with your pants down on the first day (or week) of class.

One of our professors hasn't even ordered books yet. Another professor told us to pick up a syllabus from the school's copy office, and be prepared to discuss Assignment 1 on the first day of class. However, the copy office claims that her assistant took the syllabus back, and told them that the professor would hand it out on the first day of class. Which does very little for my ability to read the first assignment.

I also really don't feel like being in class again. My break was very unbreaklike. I did too much driving, slept on too many couches, and didn't get nearly enough sleep.

Plans for this weekend: Read some, drink lots.