There is a plan in place for next semester. It involves me working 30 hrs/week and taking 10 hours of classes. This includes class from 10:30-12 and then 2-9pm on Tuesdays. That ought to be fun.
I'll graduate a semester late under this plan, which is really no big deal. I'll also save enough to pay off a huge chunk of my undergrad loans, which is a big deal.
All in all, I'm psyched. Worried as all hell, but psyched.
I just wish the possibility of quitting school completely would leave my little head...