Classes are stressful for two reasons: first, they're hard and make me feel stupid. second, they invade every second of every day, you can never relax, and if you do you feel guilty about it. when you're making a conscious effort to not study, there's still that nagging feeling in the back of your head that you should be studying. it's constant. it's like driving towards the mountains, even if you're hundreds of miles away, they're always there.
in other news, the grocery store actually had good looking lettuce yesterday! so I bought some, and have been eating it for two days with my favorite dressing and, um, that's pretty much all I need in life.