I'm so glad it's over ...
... work is over for the week.
... the worst midterm ever is over.
... letting other people dictate my schedule is over (well, at least for the next 4 days. I am on no set schedule until I have to be at work at 8am Tuesday.
Work was rough today. Let the team go at 2. Let myself go at 3. Crashed in Winter Park on a futon that outsmarted me sometime around 3:45. Woke up at 6:45 and went back in for the assessment. I'm glad that there are some people out there that get that we have a lot of shit to do from day to day so we might be missing a few pieces of paper here and there. In the middle of walking Food Ave/Starbucks, the Entertainment FM came in and wanted to walk. I excused myself from the assessment (thank God for my 2 Food TLs) and walked Entertainment - I made him make it quick ... I think he felt bad for showing up on assessment day. Went back to the visit. Talked to the DTL for a few ... good talk. Lunch. Went in my office to study for that midterm. Ended up crying because I was just over it. Strangely enough as I was crying my eyes out in my office I got a text message that said "you ok?" ... very very strange. Was working on some other stuff when I got called to Guest Service to walk with Johnson Diversity (the sanitation people) ... just wasn't my day. He kept it quick too, which was appreciated. Sat through the recap - nothing we didn't already know, then left to go borrow the laptop, then to school. Walked into class 45 min late. Did some last minute studying ... probably got a 70-something on the test ... had I actually had a minute to breathe this week, I probably could have aced it. Guess that's what happens when you put in 11 long days at work during a 12 day period.
Oh well.
iPod is updated. Car is washed/vaccuumed/cleaned out/gassed up. Need to put air in the tires in the morning. Jesse and I are leaving at 6 to drive to Fontana Village ... yay for the Dragon. Good ridance CFL until my return.
This week has been emotionally depleting and I'm glad it's over.
... the worst midterm ever is over.
... letting other people dictate my schedule is over (well, at least for the next 4 days. I am on no set schedule until I have to be at work at 8am Tuesday.
Work was rough today. Let the team go at 2. Let myself go at 3. Crashed in Winter Park on a futon that outsmarted me sometime around 3:45. Woke up at 6:45 and went back in for the assessment. I'm glad that there are some people out there that get that we have a lot of shit to do from day to day so we might be missing a few pieces of paper here and there. In the middle of walking Food Ave/Starbucks, the Entertainment FM came in and wanted to walk. I excused myself from the assessment (thank God for my 2 Food TLs) and walked Entertainment - I made him make it quick ... I think he felt bad for showing up on assessment day. Went back to the visit. Talked to the DTL for a few ... good talk. Lunch. Went in my office to study for that midterm. Ended up crying because I was just over it. Strangely enough as I was crying my eyes out in my office I got a text message that said "you ok?" ... very very strange. Was working on some other stuff when I got called to Guest Service to walk with Johnson Diversity (the sanitation people) ... just wasn't my day. He kept it quick too, which was appreciated. Sat through the recap - nothing we didn't already know, then left to go borrow the laptop, then to school. Walked into class 45 min late. Did some last minute studying ... probably got a 70-something on the test ... had I actually had a minute to breathe this week, I probably could have aced it. Guess that's what happens when you put in 11 long days at work during a 12 day period.
Oh well.
iPod is updated. Car is washed/vaccuumed/cleaned out/gassed up. Need to put air in the tires in the morning. Jesse and I are leaving at 6 to drive to Fontana Village ... yay for the Dragon. Good ridance CFL until my return.
This week has been emotionally depleting and I'm glad it's over.