In the swing of things

Get back, get back, get back to where you best belong. Where belongs to me. Back at school with full force. Wonderful in womb of classes and college. With ownership comes centuries of reading. Plunging into classes. If only I knew which ones. Delightful dilemma. Going shopping for a semester full of ideas and accompanying armful of books. Set on Major English Poets with Professor Patterson. That's it. Rejected from reproductive biology. I'll take it next spring but deferring scatters scheduled plans. Either need to take one level up physics lab, arr, or five full credits. English class candidates to take are Shakespeare: Comedies and Romances, Bible as Literature, and Intro to Theory of Lit. Other classes I'm trying on for size tomorrow are Intro to Ethics (supposedly good but hard), Free Will (recommended by a favorite TA), Poverty and Postindustrial Capitalism (easy), Labor Economics and Welfare Policies, Public Economics, Personality Psych, and Language Sex and Gender, whoo. Wednesday will be jumping between 20th Century Intellectual and Cultural History and Epidemics in Western Society and my Englishes. Thoughts?