after taking a year-long hiatus from The Loft, tonight i am returning to class. this time, it’s advanced fiction writing with Dale Gregory Anderson, whom i absolutely adore. i am, of course, nervous as a kindergardener on their first day. will i make friends? will i know anyone? what if they hate me. i’m sure it will all go swell, like every other class i’ve taken at the loft, but in the meantime i will worry my fool head about it.