Alrighty, so we made it through the week from hell and I’m
still standing. I may not have
accomplished as many things as I had wished to, and I may not have done the
absolute best job I could have this week, but hey. We all fucking made it to the end. No one ended up in the hospital or jail. That’s a fucking win for this week.
Next week though.
Next week, I’ll should be almost 100% healthy again. Next week, I won’t be run down due to
MoonTime bullshit. Next week, I should
be fully staffed. So shit is gonna
HAPPEN next week. It has to because this
can’t continue on this way on my campus.
So much shit I could say right now, but why fucking bother? It’s the same shit, different day. ::shakes her head::
In other news, I’m not going to the Women’s Reunion March
tomorrow. I can’t risk getting re-sick,
and being outside sends me into coughing fits.
So yeah. Instead, I’m going over
to Steve and Bri’s house and picking up Girl Scout cookies! Yay!
And then I will come back home and do the first round of school work
assignments while David is doing his weekend shift. Honestly, I should go ahead and pick up a
handful of the Youth Lit books I’ll have to read over the course of this
semester and get to reading on those. I think
it’s something like a book or two a WEEK that I will be reading. At least it’s youth lit and those are
typically quick, engaging reads that don’t require a lot of brain juice to
follow. ::chuckles::
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