so I haven't posted in a while....
I walked to the bookstore on campus this morning, made a list of what I needed, came home, found everything on Amazon, and ordered away. I am set to go for the fall term (minus a german book that they didn't have a listing for in the bookstore) for a mere $135 for ten books. I love Amazon.
The Michael Buble concert was amazing...Ryan was comforted that I would not run away and have many cute Canadian babies by the fact that Michael is probably only as tall as I am. For serious, he's short! It was so funny...but, he has great charisma and stage presence, and a hell of a singing voice. At the end of the show, he sang a little song completely a cappella and without mics, and filled the Pavillion--that was pretty incredible.
what else what else....Scott's leaving for college in a week, I'm still not entirely convinced I'm going to graduate on time, swing club business is looming up, I have to figure out how to survive classes, work, homework, and a social life and still be able to pay the rent..... I think I'm a little stressed. Okay, that statement is a lie.... I know I'm a lot stressed. I have been sick off and on for the past month or so, and it's kicked up again in the last week. I thought I was getting a flu something or other, but it never really decided to rear its ugly head...instead, symptoms have been morphing through the week. For the past couple of days, my stomach has been attacking. And I'm getting anxious in the evenings again. No good reason, I just feel the urge to have a little panic time, which makes my stomach seize up, and because I haven't eaten much, I get the shakes, and because I'm shaky it makes the anxiety worse, and up goes the stress level, causing a vicious cycle I'm fighting to get out of with only a small level of success. A side effect to all that is that I have (what I think is) a stress rash. Lovely. I'm trying to decide if I need to go to a doctor again or if I need to go to the counselor. Blargh. Neither one is an appealing option, yet I'd rather not be all spotty for the rest of the summer.
Something to look forward to, though--Stacy is coming to visit in about two and a half weeks, and I cannot wait to see her. Cannot!!! She needs to be here Right Now!!! I have to be better by then, because I refuse to be sick and boring while she's here. So there.
With that little disclaimer, I will be off...I'm not going to sit around and mope all day today, I have things to do. Like grocery shopping. Oh yes...
The Michael Buble concert was amazing...Ryan was comforted that I would not run away and have many cute Canadian babies by the fact that Michael is probably only as tall as I am. For serious, he's short! It was so funny...but, he has great charisma and stage presence, and a hell of a singing voice. At the end of the show, he sang a little song completely a cappella and without mics, and filled the Pavillion--that was pretty incredible.
what else what else....Scott's leaving for college in a week, I'm still not entirely convinced I'm going to graduate on time, swing club business is looming up, I have to figure out how to survive classes, work, homework, and a social life and still be able to pay the rent..... I think I'm a little stressed. Okay, that statement is a lie.... I know I'm a lot stressed. I have been sick off and on for the past month or so, and it's kicked up again in the last week. I thought I was getting a flu something or other, but it never really decided to rear its ugly head...instead, symptoms have been morphing through the week. For the past couple of days, my stomach has been attacking. And I'm getting anxious in the evenings again. No good reason, I just feel the urge to have a little panic time, which makes my stomach seize up, and because I haven't eaten much, I get the shakes, and because I'm shaky it makes the anxiety worse, and up goes the stress level, causing a vicious cycle I'm fighting to get out of with only a small level of success. A side effect to all that is that I have (what I think is) a stress rash. Lovely. I'm trying to decide if I need to go to a doctor again or if I need to go to the counselor. Blargh. Neither one is an appealing option, yet I'd rather not be all spotty for the rest of the summer.
Something to look forward to, though--Stacy is coming to visit in about two and a half weeks, and I cannot wait to see her. Cannot!!! She needs to be here Right Now!!! I have to be better by then, because I refuse to be sick and boring while she's here. So there.
With that little disclaimer, I will be off...I'm not going to sit around and mope all day today, I have things to do. Like grocery shopping. Oh yes...