On Friday, I'm heading to North Central College to talk to an Admission's Counselor. What?! I can't believe it either.
I've been thinking about going back to school for a year or two now... practically since I got out of school really, & now seems like as good of time as any to start deferring my massive student loans, so why not?
I don't know where to begin. In fact, that's what has had me at a standstill for the past year or so. No idea where to begin. Well, that & the fact that we average a new city every 9 months. But not anymore- that's behind us (unless we literally move behind our house, across the city line, which we may very well do, but that's where all the schools are, so that would be an acceptable move).
Anyway, I just printed off my old transcripts, dug out a copy of community college transcripts from when I was in high school, & I printed off a campus map so I won't get lost on Friday. The Huz is coming home early to be with B.
Oh yes, B. Unfortunately, this particular school doesn't have an onsite daycare... not sure what we'll do there. Classes are mostly daytime. I'll have to leave B. Maybe with his daddy, maybe with a friend of mine. Or maybe, worst of all (for me, I mean), a stranger. Oh no.
...perhaps that's the real thing that's been holding me in place, after all.