I feel like I have had way, way, way too much caffeine today. My total isn’t actually alarmingly high, for me — large fountain diet coke and a large coffee that I’m still working my way through — but I’m projecting over-caffeinatedness onto myself. And caffeine makes me hungry, so I’m about 5 seconds away from chomping into the handouts from my class.
I am in class today — it’s called All Access, and it is supposed to teach me all about Microsoft Access. So far it’s OK — we hit a few big points and then the instructor spends a lot of time catching people up while I send e-mails and read Time.com articles (“Growing Up Potter,” which somehow further dampened my enthusiasm for the new HP movie, and “This Generation’s Moon Shot” by Bono, after which I had to send an e-mail to my ovaries (firstname.lastname@example.org, in case you’re wondering), preparing them for active service should Bono walk on by). I have been an e-mailing fiend today, and have, in fact, referred to myself as an “e-mail sorcerer” with an appended evil laugh.
So, caffeine, end of the day, etc. Brain weird. I wish I had more of a point. Next week I’m taking a blogging and RSS class, and then also something on Excel. Yay work.