The bithday report
Yesterday I got a knife that I've wanted for a while from Jon. This knife to be exact. I love it. I impressed my dad with it. *grins* It makes me so happy.
Today I had a meeting with the Center for Career Development, which went well, and I am starting to get a feel for how to approach this whole "Next step, interim job" thing. We'll see what pans out.
Okay, so it's been about fifteen minutes since I started typing this thing, and I'm beat. I'm going to go to bed, but really quick:
The run down of my day:
- My sisters called me, my mom didn't know what day it was, but ended up calling me anyway, and my dad left me this message: "Happy Birthday to you, you live in Kzoo, you like like a graduate, and you act like one too. Happy Birthday, Megan!" *shakes head* I love that man.
- I drove down to Columbus, and about four hours into a five hour trip, my alternator died on me.
- This lead to me sitting by the side of the road, on the phone with several different people, all of whom were trying to help me figure out what was wrong with my car.
- This lead to me meeting a really great guy, Roger (mid fifties), how is an Dominoes owner and one of the top three pizza makers in the country. He offered me free pizza on my way back through Upper Sandusky.
- Dinner with my dad, Marion, Theresa'n'Mike, and Rikki.
- Hanging out with my dad as he scrambled around getting stuff ready for his trip. (He bought me CD-Rs! 100 of them! *dances*)
- Crashing at the Gardners and staying up way too late on my computer.
God, I'm so tried my eyes hurt. Good night, all.
Today I had a meeting with the Center for Career Development, which went well, and I am starting to get a feel for how to approach this whole "Next step, interim job" thing. We'll see what pans out.
Okay, so it's been about fifteen minutes since I started typing this thing, and I'm beat. I'm going to go to bed, but really quick:
The run down of my day:
- My sisters called me, my mom didn't know what day it was, but ended up calling me anyway, and my dad left me this message: "Happy Birthday to you, you live in Kzoo, you like like a graduate, and you act like one too. Happy Birthday, Megan!" *shakes head* I love that man.
- I drove down to Columbus, and about four hours into a five hour trip, my alternator died on me.
- This lead to me sitting by the side of the road, on the phone with several different people, all of whom were trying to help me figure out what was wrong with my car.
- This lead to me meeting a really great guy, Roger (mid fifties), how is an Dominoes owner and one of the top three pizza makers in the country. He offered me free pizza on my way back through Upper Sandusky.
- Dinner with my dad, Marion, Theresa'n'Mike, and Rikki.
- Hanging out with my dad as he scrambled around getting stuff ready for his trip. (He bought me CD-Rs! 100 of them! *dances*)
- Crashing at the Gardners and staying up way too late on my computer.
God, I'm so tried my eyes hurt. Good night, all.