Re- First Day

Oh my gosh, I thought I was 20 minutes late! But it turned out, class was at 6pm, not 5pm. Great start, AND I met the teacher!

Unfortunate.

So, I'm one of three girls in the class. There are three firefighters, and only 22 students. It's great so far! Everything is smoother. The teachers seem very kind, and very student-oriented. We have their cell phone numbers. The room is spacious. It's a night and day difference from my last course. We have to (get to?) wear uniform shirts again, but they're awesome this time!

CPR class is tomorrow. Already!

I'm nervous as Hell still. We had to give our numbers to (and take some from) other classmates. Our "homies". Ugh. I nearly died just doing that! It was gut-wrenching thinking of making new friends. Meeting new people. It's so much work! Meeting people should come naturally, and be mutually desired, right?

Anyway, I'll stop being a snob and try to get rid of this dread. The teacher
 said something that helped: "Even if you don't get licensed, this is a life skill."

We can start there - just here to learn a life skill. We'll see if I can make it a career/stepping stone toward death investigation.