Joy!

There are a couple of "normal" girls in the new class. And by normal I really mean abnormal because they don't fit your typical aerospace engineering (ASDL) mold. Don't get me wrong, there are some that do, but some that don't. You know, those ones who can match and won't look the other way when you address them. And who like to be sociable.

We've been passing notes during class and girl-talking (ok, so it's gossip) outside of class. I can't begin to explain how starved I've been for some quality girl time. And in the past few weeks, I've been blessed enough to meet several women who I'm very excited to get to know better.

I've had some trouble with the female engineering types (what is it with them/us, anyway?) and my few good girl friends have since moved on to the next phases of their lives. While we still communicate by email (one in Hartford, one in D.C.), there's nothing like talking about shampoo and how to deal with the frizz and the crazy humidity. I'm hoping that I will have better luck with these girls, since they seem to be girlier (is that a word?) than the usual. In a good way.

I am overjoyed!

And so is Will. He's tired of hearing about my shampoo.

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