Where the heck have I been?
Thursday sucked something big. First realizing how much it would cost for the repair on the car. I understand Corey's reasoning, you spend over 30k on a car, it should look nice. Doesn't mean it still doesn't suck! If I ever catch the ass hat who hit my car I will make them think twice about ever coming within eye shot of my car again. Then there was that lovely email from Valerie stating she wanted 28 more credits to get into the program! WHAT?!?! Even Janelle doesn't know what the hell she is talking about. I'll just go get an associates if they are going to pull that shit! Medical transcription here I come...
In my never ending search for fleeting sanity, I have been a busy girl. Friday was great we had a lunch with Steve at Nick's then Logan crashed and nap was wonderful. Later we ran out and bought Madagascar 2, and some 'zza and crazy bread for dinner at our house with my friend Nicole. We chatted while Logan watched the movie. I will likely watch it again (and again) so I didn't study the movie.
Saturday and Sunday were really a blur. I do remember there was a lot of citations being done, and I didn't groom out Sully. So Monday I caved and called LaDaun to bathe/groom him so I don't have to clip the boy parts this week. I have some quotes and paraphrasing assignments due this week. Would be nice to get the first citation grade so I can submit the other two that are waiting in limbo...I'm just saying! My working bibliography is getting sizable, and I should type it out, as I hand write most things before I do them. Better retention, or maybe I am just retentive!
Westminster was a wash, the Havanese (looked like a silk to me) got no love. Looking at the judges body language, I knew "PJ" wasn't going to even make a cut. He spent too much time scrutinizing the body and the coat. I was also hoping the rat terrier would show well, one of my favorite Aunties has one. We tuned out and flipped to
Encino Man. Here we sit, Logan up WAY past bedtime. But I thought an update was needed so my in box stops getting flooded with "where the hell are yous' and my favorite, "are you dead or something?" I am very much alive, better then last week, voice coming back, still getting wicked headaches though. So is life!
I am very emotionally torn right now, there is an opening in LaCrosse right now, but Corey will not put out for it. He was acting weird last week and I read he was hiding something right away. His energy was VERY off and he wouldn't say why. Finally in off topic conversation he caved and talked. He was going to keep it from me, but I broke him down (it's a talent!). I want to go home, badly, it explains the feeling of home sickness I have been feeling. Sometimes I have being perceptive with shit like that. I understand he likes his office here, but damn, he could get me home. He is choosing himself over me. I miss my friends and the family I can stand...I am a bit mad, sad, I don't know. Grrrr...
Logan want's to read 'Sometimes I Share,' to me, so I am out all! Take care.