Parents' Weekend Begins Early
Today I started working on getting the biofeedback scheduled. They gave me trouble with it, whining about my lack of a diagnosis. I told them to call my referring doctor, Dr. B. I called her and left a message about what happened. I don't know what's up with that.
I got my uncle to start researching a few things about drugs for me; we'll see what happens in a few days.
I went to a TA session today, but the TA wasn't there. Much aggravation. There are only 2 TA sessions this weekend before the project is due, and that was one of them. I emailed my prof and asked what to do, and she told me to be considerate. I thought the tone of my email was panicked, not whining. Ohwell. I emailed the other TAs and asked if I could get some help. I called the TA who was supposed to be there. No news from the missing TA. One of the other TAs emailed back and said she'd be out of town. Drat. Leaving it until Sunday night is something I'd really prefer not to do.
Mommy flew in today. She and I went out to Bertucci's. Food was okay. Dessert was good. Much talking and hugging. She brought me new pants and skirts, which is good, because I've gained enough weight over the summer that I need new clothes.
She brought me goodies, too. She makes everything better, even if it's just temporary.
After she left, I bought 2 Eva Cassidy CDs online. The woman is dead and they are still releasing CDs of hers. Somehow that's not making me happy. Yes, I want more of her music, but somehow I feel I *have* to buy it. Then again, music is making me happy, so... I guess it should make me happy. And it keeps her memory alive. So I guess that's good. I hear there's a rumor they might make her voice mail messages into a CD. Now THAT is extreme...
I got my uncle to start researching a few things about drugs for me; we'll see what happens in a few days.
I went to a TA session today, but the TA wasn't there. Much aggravation. There are only 2 TA sessions this weekend before the project is due, and that was one of them. I emailed my prof and asked what to do, and she told me to be considerate. I thought the tone of my email was panicked, not whining. Ohwell. I emailed the other TAs and asked if I could get some help. I called the TA who was supposed to be there. No news from the missing TA. One of the other TAs emailed back and said she'd be out of town. Drat. Leaving it until Sunday night is something I'd really prefer not to do.
Mommy flew in today. She and I went out to Bertucci's. Food was okay. Dessert was good. Much talking and hugging. She brought me new pants and skirts, which is good, because I've gained enough weight over the summer that I need new clothes.
She brought me goodies, too. She makes everything better, even if it's just temporary.
After she left, I bought 2 Eva Cassidy CDs online. The woman is dead and they are still releasing CDs of hers. Somehow that's not making me happy. Yes, I want more of her music, but somehow I feel I *have* to buy it. Then again, music is making me happy, so... I guess it should make me happy. And it keeps her memory alive. So I guess that's good. I hear there's a rumor they might make her voice mail messages into a CD. Now THAT is extreme...