I don't have a clue on earth what possessed me to take four online classes. And to think...I would have five if the history department wouldn't have decided they didn't want to teach the class this semester! I only have 8 weeks left in the semester, which means I only have to go through this routine of all the classes and stress for 8 more weeks. But that also means I will probably be in the library at least once a week taking a test. That's crazy! I never even took that many tests last semester when I had seven classes. So with homework and tests and the wedding, I think I have plenty to keep me busy. I guess it's about time that I really need to start making decisions with the wedding. Now Mom, and Chels...you heard right, I have to make decisions...and don't laugh! Things are slowly coming along I think. I talked to my dad the other day. He sounded a little happier about the wedding then he did when I told him. Now he wants to get together with Ben and me so that I can tell him what he needs to do for it. Help!! What do I tell him? What do I need him to do?
