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November 17, 2005
Boogers, coughing, crying, oh my!
I have been horribly sick for the past few days. It all started Sunday night. I went to bed feeling a bit yucky (after a very productive weekend. Friday night out with friends, Saturday raking and bagging leaves, Sunday cooking - Italian style!). Monday morning I felt it. I left work early and went home and sat on my couch. Tuesday morning comes along and I get to work and again feel horrid. I go home and skip class with hopes that I would be fine by Wednesday morning. But alas, Wednesday morning was the worst. Dizzy, hot, cold, sweaty, frozen, coughing... I went home and told my boss that I needed a day off. I do feel a bit better now but I could not bare to suffer through another day. I just need to rest. I am no where close to 100% but at least I don't feel like making Eric take me to the hospital.November 7, 2005
Brownies!
Eric made brownies. He cracked an egg!!
November 5, 2005
Doing Nothing and Loving it!
Table! I repainted my kitchen! Eric put in a new floor! Woot!
On another note I have to give my congrats to Jesi and Keith. I also want to say that I have "updated/ cleaned up / whatever" some of my archives. 2005, 2004, 2003 are sort of "cleaned up". I am redirected the focus of this project. It is no longer a weblog. It is my journal. Feel free to email me about anything I mutter here but it will no longer focus on other sites or comments from strangers but on my own life and feelings.
November 2, 2005
Trip to the City
Tomorrow a couple of coworkers and I will be trekking down to the city. I have to admit that I am just a bit excited to check out the FT Corporate office. But then again I might just get upset knowing that I am capable of working in a place like that; making pay like that but I am not... Today was pretty crazy at work. Still have a vacant supervisor position. With three people helping out it sort of leaves the building in chaos.I have a paper due in less than a month and I don't even know what to write about. If my calculations are correct and I can graduate in December, this will be my last paper to write for school. I will miss going to class and learning... I really enjoy it. I think that is one reason why I wanted to teach. I guess I have the same delima as I have always had, what the fuck do I want to do when I grow up?