Phew
Man, things are busy. Work is crazy-town. But its all good, I'd rather be busy than bored, but still, a nice steady pace is good. Instead, its either crazy busy or there is absolutely nothing to do.
My meeting last week with the Dean was, well, interesting. I'll just be happy when this whole fiasco is over. On the up side, it is over for me. I agreed to let them use my information, but I refuse to confront the person in some "trial". I know this doesn't make any sense, but I don't feel right using names or genders in this. Paranoid maybe, but meh. It will be interesting to see how it plays out. Apparently he plans to make "a point"...whatever that means.
Graduation is coming up in a couple of weeks...a week thursday for me, Dale's is the next day (Friday). It should be a good time, we're going out to dinner to celebrate both our graduations on Thursday night in London, (which reminds me, I need to phone the keg) and then we got a hotel for thursday night. Fun! I think we're going to try and catch up with some friends after the family dinner. Then after Friday's ceremony, we are going to go out to Dale's mom's place to do some work there. If the weather is really nice, maybe we can even get to Port Stanley, but I think that's asking a lot.
Have to give a presentation on Wednesday that I'm not looking forward to. I hate being given meaningless assignments. Its a three minute presentation. Ridiculous. There is some new chick heading up this program this year, and she is super keen. Too keen. Even my boss is like "what the hell". Blah.
Anyways, I should run to the grocery store and pick up a couple of things for dinner. Going to try and have dinner ready for when Dale comes home...the poor kid is working a 15 hour shift today. He's gonna be exhausted.
My meeting last week with the Dean was, well, interesting. I'll just be happy when this whole fiasco is over. On the up side, it is over for me. I agreed to let them use my information, but I refuse to confront the person in some "trial". I know this doesn't make any sense, but I don't feel right using names or genders in this. Paranoid maybe, but meh. It will be interesting to see how it plays out. Apparently he plans to make "a point"...whatever that means.
Graduation is coming up in a couple of weeks...a week thursday for me, Dale's is the next day (Friday). It should be a good time, we're going out to dinner to celebrate both our graduations on Thursday night in London, (which reminds me, I need to phone the keg) and then we got a hotel for thursday night. Fun! I think we're going to try and catch up with some friends after the family dinner. Then after Friday's ceremony, we are going to go out to Dale's mom's place to do some work there. If the weather is really nice, maybe we can even get to Port Stanley, but I think that's asking a lot.
Have to give a presentation on Wednesday that I'm not looking forward to. I hate being given meaningless assignments. Its a three minute presentation. Ridiculous. There is some new chick heading up this program this year, and she is super keen. Too keen. Even my boss is like "what the hell". Blah.
Anyways, I should run to the grocery store and pick up a couple of things for dinner. Going to try and have dinner ready for when Dale comes home...the poor kid is working a 15 hour shift today. He's gonna be exhausted.