Lunch was good and accept for asking for help at a coupple key points (finding out where I was, getting help to find a certain location and having help to a table), I did it independently. That makes me feel a little bit better and accept for the extremely food distracted puppy, the whole cafeteria thing's going well--better than I expected.
I'm getting slightly frustrated with the smokers I see on campus. I'm not a fan of breathing secondhand smoke, but I'll deal with that. It's just hard, because they tend to stand together in groups that make it hard for Julio and I to find inside or get to certain paths.
The Reflective Woman was good today and I liked the discussion. It made me think.
French went okay and afterword, I met with our tutor and found out I'm doing okay, not as well as I think I should be doing, but okay.
Got a new toothbrush. I think I'll probably need a better one, but at least this one works.
Hung out in the dorm. At least my social life seems to be going okay. It seems, however, that my foot's turning colors. I hope that the steroid from the injection kicks in, or that the meds take greater affect, or something. I hate this part of my life. I'll deal, but it's frustrating.
But all in all, things are going well. It doesn't feel so scary this week, but at night, I do feel alone and vulnerable still.