Twelve

Those of you who know me know that I have a propensity to plan ahead. Well, sometimes. If it's something I'm excited about, I plan WAY ahead. If it's just something I have to do, it generally slips through the cracks. This is why I can tell you what I'm doing for my birthday (October), or my costume plans for Halloween, or how I'm getting home for Christmas break, or that there's a Renaissance Fair in April that I'd love to go to. Yet I can't tell you important things, like where all my classes this semester are going to be. It's just another little quirk of mine, I suppose.