An Extra Week

My girlfriend came over last night to spend the night with us. She lives 30 minutes away and has to be at work at 5 am one day a week, so it's easier for her to crash at our place and drive 5 minutes instead of 30. When NYEBoy got off work last night, we all went to dinner together.

While we were at dinner, E and I were talking about our fall schedule and looking at the calendar on my phone, when the date of going back to school came up. She said it was the 30th, I said it was the 22nd. I told her she was lying, but if she was telling the truth I would totally make out with her right there. We both laughed and started trying to sign into our school account to check the date.

And guess who was right? SHE WAS! OMG. I've been thinking all summer that classes start back the 22nd, but it's really the 29th. (She has Tues/Thurs classes, but I start classes that Monday.)

The only bad thing about classes starting a week later than last year is that they end a week later. I'm not sure when spring classes start, but fall classes end Dec 16th instead of the first week of Dec.

I'm so excited though right now. I can't believe I was thinking the wrong date this whole time.