This has been hell week. Not for the faint of heart. The first week of classes is always something you dread and are ecstatic when it’s over. There isn’t enough coffee in the world to ease the stress of this week. On top of all everything else, this place is covered in scooters. Scooters, scooters everywhere. They’re just randomly placed, sometimes in the middle of the sidewalk. Let me tell you, these kids aren’t real comfortable on the scooters and they are wobbly as shit. I’m just waiting for the collision of scooter, pedestrian, and biker. An epic pile up of tangled limbs, spinning wheels and books EVERYWHERE.
This week is almost over. Tomorrow, I can sleep in and recoup from running around like a chicken with my head cut off.