pap goes the weasel
major event of the day:
PAP SMEAR FEVER AT THE DOCTOR'S!!!!
This was me today:
Yes, folks, sarah's first grand pappy smear. slight discomfort, slight emittance of unknown liquid from god knows where. overall, really not as bad as people make it seem. maybe it's worse if yr gine shy. which i am not, most certainly not with a doctor a least.
still running on little sleep, as i got up early to do corrections on my essay. looks like another early morn finishing the (dreadful) lighting project. not looking particularly forward to working the THE GUY again, but i've already gone through my three day freak-out crying fest over it. i talked to my teacher and he made me feel better about the whole situation. but the real test is how horrible i feel working with him again tomorrow. augh, it's so unnerving.
so it looks like i really am becoming a completely horrible, irresponsible person. once again, i have accidentally ditched my voice instructor. i could have sworn on me grand pappy's grave that my session with her is tomorrow, but my agenda would disagree. my agenda would have me believe that my appointment with her was last wednesday. which explains the strange look she gave me in class on friday. she was obviously expecting me to go up to her to apologize. WAIT A SECOND. i just remembered that last wednesday was the day after i got bonked on the head! that means that she totally understood why i didn't go, which is why she didn't ask me why i hadn't shown up! okay, now i feel so much better. but it still sucks cuz i actually wanted her to help me with my peice for friday's presentation. oh welll, too late for all of that.
okay, must start on my voice journal, as i don't really want to ask her for an extension.
PAP SMEAR FEVER AT THE DOCTOR'S!!!!
This was me today:
Yes, folks, sarah's first grand pappy smear. slight discomfort, slight emittance of unknown liquid from god knows where. overall, really not as bad as people make it seem. maybe it's worse if yr gine shy. which i am not, most certainly not with a doctor a least.
still running on little sleep, as i got up early to do corrections on my essay. looks like another early morn finishing the (dreadful) lighting project. not looking particularly forward to working the THE GUY again, but i've already gone through my three day freak-out crying fest over it. i talked to my teacher and he made me feel better about the whole situation. but the real test is how horrible i feel working with him again tomorrow. augh, it's so unnerving.
so it looks like i really am becoming a completely horrible, irresponsible person. once again, i have accidentally ditched my voice instructor. i could have sworn on me grand pappy's grave that my session with her is tomorrow, but my agenda would disagree. my agenda would have me believe that my appointment with her was last wednesday. which explains the strange look she gave me in class on friday. she was obviously expecting me to go up to her to apologize. WAIT A SECOND. i just remembered that last wednesday was the day after i got bonked on the head! that means that she totally understood why i didn't go, which is why she didn't ask me why i hadn't shown up! okay, now i feel so much better. but it still sucks cuz i actually wanted her to help me with my peice for friday's presentation. oh welll, too late for all of that.
okay, must start on my voice journal, as i don't really want to ask her for an extension.