Nontrad

I start my prep classes tonight.

My co-worker, C, goes, "Man!  It's going to be you and a lot of young people!"  I was like, thanks, and btw you're fired.

It has come to this.

And this.

Here's how disciplined and grown up I am: I am starting to tackle the math.  On my own.  Like, voluntarily.  And by tackle I mean stare at the page real hard.

It turns out that the GRE only tests math (ostensibly) at the 8th through 10th grade levels.  To which I say, "look at my high school transcripts, be-otches!"  Gawwwww.

But, no.  So I'm going to slog through work and then through class tonight.  They are brilliant and are starting with verbal reasoning so I think I'll live to see another day.  Wish me luck.