... that the little cat is the source of much anxiety for me? He took off again last night and we haven't seen him since. Almost every time though, he shows back up. Since he has his collar on, I'm just going to try not to be upset. Stupid cat.
I had a really rough day yesterday, attempting to finish up my paper and get my final out of the way. I ended up having issues with my paper and it came out to 13 pages instead of 15. I couldn't think straight and got only an 89 on my test. I ended up with a 96 in the class, and an A is an A, so I won't stress about it any longer.
I did fine on my sex final. That sounds funny. What would be more funny is if it was an oral exam.... Okay... Nevermind... Anyway, the few questions that gave me trouble, I looked up afterwards and I did get them right, so I'm pretty sure I got an A in there too.
I got home from class last night, pee'd and then hit HP at long last. I was able to get through the first hundred pages before Keith got home from his first math class. He's in Jacksonville for the next two days, then we're hitting the beach and some fun in Ft. Lauderdale, then he has something cookin' in Tennessee...
Monday afternoon, I had a job interview and I just don't know how I feel about it. It's not that I'm actively looking for something, but after 2 years I haven't interviewed for anything other than this job. I used to interview every few months just to stay in practice. The job sounds absolutely positively perfect for me, but I don't know enough about the things that aren't on paper or talked about. The politics seem like they could be pretty horrid... I'm just in holding mode because I don't have to worry about work, period. If something better comes along, I'd take it most likely, but at least I don't have the pressure of being financially strapped.
Things are gearing back up at the college for the start of the fall semester. It's starting to get noisy in the lobby area again. I'd forgotten how distracting it is to try to talk on the phone when there are so many students outside the office yelling, etc. I think if the college took me (and the people I work closely with) seriously, I'd be a lot happier there. Ho hum. They won't change. The only one who can change is me...
Off I go to call the cat some more and read a bit!
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