Oy. She moves fast! The accounting prof obviously zips right along, so this won’t be the easiest week I’ve ever spent. Bad news I’ve noticed so far:

1. I’m still not familiar enough with accounting for it to be automatic. The feelings of stupidity have begun. Those of you who know me will understand that this is not my happy place.
2. The pass mark for the exam (and therefore the course) is 70%. Seriously.
3. They’re putting those two-bite brownies out in the snack areas in the afternoon. Son. Of. A. Bitch.
4. There are pasty guys tanning in the courtyard outside my room. Those of you who know me will understand that this too is not my happy place.