What the hell is that smell!?!
Man something in this lab smells god awful. I took out the biohazard trash yesterday so it isn't that. I have been sniffing for it but can't seem to find it. I checked all my fridges for carcasses misplaced, looked under the cabinetry and in all the drawers, but I can't seem to find it. It started yesterday and I don't know what it is. It's driving me up the wall.
Sarah invited me to a riding clinic her mother's farm is holding, audits are free, and if I help on jump crew I get a free english lesson. Whee. I might just do that. I could use a free riding lesson.
Where's that tax return? I don't want to call Sam Jackson until I can pay him. That seems reasonable right? I got my reimbursement from the Birmingham D4 meeting today and when that goes through if Badger is still all canter retarded I can call Dr. Sarah's Dad. Gotta get taht fixed before he can go off to get real training.
I really should go to the gym today. I brought magazines to read on the machines and everything. If I wait until after four I can park there. I realize it's sad that I want to drive to the gym, but my parking lot is far from Ramsey and it's hot today. I will be too tired to get back to my car if I have to walk to it.
Also today is Scott's first real day of training at Schlotzsky's. Yay job! He is working in the kitchen and has to wear black pants and shoes and belt. He also had to shave his beardy face. We are both still in mourning over that because he looks retarded with out it.
Sarah invited me to a riding clinic her mother's farm is holding, audits are free, and if I help on jump crew I get a free english lesson. Whee. I might just do that. I could use a free riding lesson.
Where's that tax return? I don't want to call Sam Jackson until I can pay him. That seems reasonable right? I got my reimbursement from the Birmingham D4 meeting today and when that goes through if Badger is still all canter retarded I can call Dr. Sarah's Dad. Gotta get taht fixed before he can go off to get real training.
I really should go to the gym today. I brought magazines to read on the machines and everything. If I wait until after four I can park there. I realize it's sad that I want to drive to the gym, but my parking lot is far from Ramsey and it's hot today. I will be too tired to get back to my car if I have to walk to it.
Also today is Scott's first real day of training at Schlotzsky's. Yay job! He is working in the kitchen and has to wear black pants and shoes and belt. He also had to shave his beardy face. We are both still in mourning over that because he looks retarded with out it.