12 Weeks of Poverty begins...
I don't have any classes today because our tutes don't start til next week. Which is probably a good thing coz I'd only end up turning up at the wrong time, like I did yesterday! Three hours early. I rock. Maybe it was my wishful thinking that our lecture went from 4-6pm instead of the actual 6pm - 8pm. So I organised myself a locker and pottered about, went shopping, bought myself a couple of candles from Dusk, dithered some more then went to class. So far I'm liking my classes, which is a relief. I'm also loving all this free time I currently have. What I'm not going to love is the lack of pay cheque, but (say it in chorus) it's only 12 weeks.
Tonight is my first night of work this week, WEIRD. I can't say I miss it, I do miss the people however.
I still haven't gone to the doctors to get my blood test results. I can't afford it basically, coz no one bulk bills these days and it costs me every bloody time I go. I've been taking liquid iron supplements daily, I'm feeling a bit better, though not as much as I'd hoped. It's frustrating. I'll get back to the docs eventually. I just spent $200 on uni text books and I still have more to get, so yeah, priorities!
I've been cooking a lot more recently, which is a good thing. What's not so good is when I'm chopping onion with my super sharp knife and I attempt to cut the tip of my thumb off! I never realised just how much we use our thumbs until mine became incapacitated. Gross.
Right, things to do, must be off
Tonight is my first night of work this week, WEIRD. I can't say I miss it, I do miss the people however.
I still haven't gone to the doctors to get my blood test results. I can't afford it basically, coz no one bulk bills these days and it costs me every bloody time I go. I've been taking liquid iron supplements daily, I'm feeling a bit better, though not as much as I'd hoped. It's frustrating. I'll get back to the docs eventually. I just spent $200 on uni text books and I still have more to get, so yeah, priorities!
I've been cooking a lot more recently, which is a good thing. What's not so good is when I'm chopping onion with my super sharp knife and I attempt to cut the tip of my thumb off! I never realised just how much we use our thumbs until mine became incapacitated. Gross.
Right, things to do, must be off