It's Sunday, June 6 - the anniversary of D-Day, which is somehow appropriate. I feel like an invader.
The day began very early, hauling a 48 pound suitcase with all of my clothes and a carry on with at least 25 pounds of books down to go to the airport.
The program I'm in is through American Sentinel University, and our initial session is in Aurora, Colorado, just out of Denver. The first thing I noticed is that it's very hot and very dry here. I had lots of time to notice this, during the 30 minute ride from the airport to the hotel.
Someone recently reminded me that undertaking this degree is a marathon not a sprint. When I break into a sprint would someone please remind me about the marathon?
Once I got unpacked and organized, I took a short snooze. That wake up call, along with all the energy that went into getting ready for this, had worn me out.
I wanted to make sure my brain was well rested for tomorrow's leg of the marathon.
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