I have complained how Time is a cold-hearted, high-maintenance bitch who is never pleased, and all she does is cost me my life. I cannot leave her either. I am stuck in this one-sided relationship. I have way too much to do, and not enough time to do it. It is counter-intuitive that I would up my schooling to full time while working full time and having a full-time family. Did I just go crazy? That is a very distinct possibility. Truth is, I want to get this degree done and over with, and just taking one class a term, I would probably die of old age before I got the degree. That is a fantastic exaggeration, but that is what it seems like looking at what I have to do. Most of my liberal arts bullshit is done. Another big English Comp class, and I will start this full time schedule. Hopefully, I will not die of a stress-related health issue first.