Did you think we were only a month into the summer season? Really? Because today was the auspicious first day of highschool for the ePrince. Yepparoonie, I said it. High School. This is it. Four short, fast and furious years away from my ePrince’s emancipation from Du Maison. He was so riled up that he refused to let me even walk into the school… in fact, I think if he could’ve he would’ve made me drop him down the street, out of sight. But I did not, I dropped him right in front of the steps lined up in cars behind the other froshmoms. Y’see this isn’t really the actual first day of school, but rather a starter course in what they call freshman university. Sorta a primer in how to open lockers and not get cornered for swirlies by the upperclassmen. Excepting at this school, I think the likelyhood is that the smartiest of them will try to roofie someone at lunch just to see what might happen.