I had picked two classes myself and she confirmed that those choices were wise. I then needed one more class and of all the classes being offered she recommended the one whose description makes me want to poop my pants.
I went to the bookstore and bought books too. The huge stack beside my computer is for ONE class. Yes, one class. And see that thick stack of papers under the books and on top of the folder? Yeah, that is the reading for the first class day! One class, one week; and I have two other classes.
SERIOUSLY, what have I gotten myself into?