I hate allergies. I can't breath. Which makes the time I spent nearly upside down in the supply closet looking for a pen holder even more fun. That was 30 minutes ago and I'm still all woozy and lightheaded.
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So work and school are going to be killing me for a few weeks. Or at least school is. Work next week should be better.
I have a project to finish for school. Discussion questions to finish. A test to take. An agency presentation to write (I have to interview someone for that too). Another comprehensive final exam that's closed book (can I mention how much I don't like the teacher of that course right now?).
I have something to write for Craig, smut to finish for Val, the Clark-virgin fic to write for Val, my Delete fic to work on, and my Chlionel to finish.
On one hand, I'm quite happy that my week in Conneticutt at the uncle's will most likely include time where I can write. That will be helpful.
And I have to finish Christmas presents (making them, joy), and clean the apartment. And insert going to the gym in there.
The thing is, all of the school work is due by Dec. 11 (I'm going to be so glad to go to Orson Scott Card's book signing at the end of that day). The house has to be clean by that day too.
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Signed up for classes Monday night, and I'm taking four.
State & Local Government (online)
Crisis Intervention (online)
Criminal Law (class - Tues.)
Selected Topics in Criminal Justice (class - Mon.)
Looking at this I realize that, yes, I am now set up nicely for Wed. night TV and Thurs. night TV, but I'm screwed on Tuesday night. American Idol versus Gilmore Girls. Seriously, I may go get a DVD player/VCR just so I can tape both (which means I also need to repair the small TV).
I'm such a TV whore. *g*
***
So work and school are going to be killing me for a few weeks. Or at least school is. Work next week should be better.
I have a project to finish for school. Discussion questions to finish. A test to take. An agency presentation to write (I have to interview someone for that too). Another comprehensive final exam that's closed book (can I mention how much I don't like the teacher of that course right now?).
I have something to write for Craig, smut to finish for Val, the Clark-virgin fic to write for Val, my Delete fic to work on, and my Chlionel to finish.
On one hand, I'm quite happy that my week in Conneticutt at the uncle's will most likely include time where I can write. That will be helpful.
And I have to finish Christmas presents (making them, joy), and clean the apartment. And insert going to the gym in there.
The thing is, all of the school work is due by Dec. 11 (I'm going to be so glad to go to Orson Scott Card's book signing at the end of that day). The house has to be clean by that day too.
***
Signed up for classes Monday night, and I'm taking four.
State & Local Government (online)
Crisis Intervention (online)
Criminal Law (class - Tues.)
Selected Topics in Criminal Justice (class - Mon.)
Looking at this I realize that, yes, I am now set up nicely for Wed. night TV and Thurs. night TV, but I'm screwed on Tuesday night. American Idol versus Gilmore Girls. Seriously, I may go get a DVD player/VCR just so I can tape both (which means I also need to repair the small TV).
I'm such a TV whore. *g*