  I met with a Dean from Texas Wesleyan today. One thing I've learned about life is that things are usually not as unpleasant as we expect them to be. This meeting, for example, is something I was dreading. I was stressing out because I just knew the Dean was going to turn out to be an arrogant and unlikeable fellow. Not in the least. He was nice, warm, and helpful. How about that? The incessant rain, on the other hand, was not kind to my hair. I'll have to run a flat iron through it before going to work. 
