Shades of early 2000: I haven’t done the work-full-time thing while also doing the take-classes-full-time thing in years. Forty hours are harder to squeeze in around a week of classes than you might think, when you remember that very little college-related stuff actually takes place during classes: there are papers to write, books to read, exams to study for. However, after a day full of ID cards to be printed and paperwork to be filled out and passwords to be set, I have an official designated function consisting of Programming And/Or Scripting, and am so ready for my seven hours of sleep. It is, after all, a school night.