The Education Part

    Yesterday we met with an advisor who gave us classes that we had chosen months (maybe?) before. I was nervous because I didn't remember what I had picked, but had chosen a new lot again that fit into a schedule. Turns out I picked a few of the same classes and I only needed two instead of four because they are worth more credits. I'm pretty sure I am in Postcolonial studies (an English class) and Sex in the Service (a history class about women in the military). I am incredibly excited about them, but today was a bit of a fiasco trying to get to the classes. I found the schedule online, but though today was Wednesday and went to the wrong building/class. Luckily, it was at nine, I figured it out, and my actual class wasn't until 1. I used the time to tour campus, find where my classes should be, and enjoy the sunshine (!!!).One other student and I were the only ones sitting there; apparently we were the only ones who didn't get the memo about class being cancelled. My email hadn't been set up yet, so I'm glad he was there to get some info for me.  I got back to residence in time to grab some free stuff (for our communal kitchen an a warmer jacket) and then headed out for class again. Once again, chaos. I go to the room I believe to be my classroom, and no one else shows up. Needless to say, I gave up for the day. Mel and I went into town. I got a sim card for my phone (nothing international, sorry!) and groceries (finally!!). It's a bigger town than I thought, which I'm happy about. It's extremely cute and convenient. Dollar stores are called Poundland - love it! It's all pretty close to the school and we saw a market as well. I can't wait to explore it more!