Survivor: UT Campus

  So I survived my first week on campus with minimal damage, some issues with my ego and the calve muscles.  I mean seriously who decided to build the school on top of a mountain?  Everywhere I go it's uphill....or stairs that go on forever.  On a positive note, I do get my daily cardio workout.   
  As for the ego, that comes from feeling like the oldest person on campus.  You see I'm not a traditional student, I chose to go directly from high school into the USAF.  In fact the last time I was in school as a full time student, was about the same time the majority of the students were being born.  After 20 years in the military I am now working on a degree on Uncle Sam's dime.
  I had tried to prepare myself for the moment I set foot on campus, but nothing could prepare me for the mix of emotions I felt.  They ranged from nervousness, excitement, and yes a little bit of doubt.  The campus was alive with activity, students rushing to and from class, drivers on the hunt for the elusive parking spot, and me soaking in everything my memory could possibly hold.  I must say that I have seen some interesting fashion trends, but that could be a topic all on it's own.
  My classes went well, it was a bit overwhelming to go into a room with 200 other students.  The classes I have seem to be interesting, with the exception of math.  That will require alot of tutoring, but I'm ready.  I have settled into college life, and now look forward to not only my classes, but seeing something new each day.  Go VOLS.