On the one hand: Waaaahhhh! Irish History! Reed Browning! Irish Gaelic lessons! Waiting three years to take this class! WAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
On the other hand: Hey, now I don't have three Tues/Thurs classes and a Thursday evening seminar. This is probably a good thing.
On that alien third hand I seem to have developed: Crap, now I have to find a fourth class again. Y'know, maybe I should just take a dance class or some other quarter-credit class, pair it with the quarter-credit of choir I'm already taking, and call it the fourth class. Hey...