baaack!
Oh, and by the way, I'm back home.
It's kinda cool and kinda not. That is, I love it and it drives me crazy. Today, it's cash flow and chemistry, and chores.
Cash flow, ie, everything comes due on the first of the month, and trying to stretch my limited liquidity. I will do mostly fine, but the sign guy's gonna hafta wait. But then, he kinda deserves to be holding that end of the karma stick.
I'm doing excellent in all of my classes except chemistry. And I even like chemistry. I'm getting a 92% in labs and discussion quizzes, combined, but I just bombed my friggin' exam. It drives me crazy. I'll go to see the professor ... um... hmm. I don't know when I can go to see the professor; I'm either working or in class for every single hour, 6am-6pm, for the rest of the week. I can go see her next Monday.
One of the very cool things to happen this month was that Mike lived in our house with the boys for a week. It drove him crazy, and he had no solutions other than hire a lion tamer or throw them all out into the street. Last night, at bedtime, Luke suggestion that we hire a housekeeper. "Or five," he said. "I think we'll need five housekeepers."
Today's schedule:
Up at 5am: walk dogs to shop and turn on machines, and walk them home and throw in a load of laundry, set some crusty pans to soak
6am-9am: work at shop -- actually, this is one of my favorite parts of the day
9am-10:30 am: drive to campus and take make up test, Prac. Nursing
11am - noon: Chemistry lecture
Noon - 2pm: Nursing Lecture
2pm - 5pm: drive back to shop, inventory and place order, do banking, do scheduling, go to store for supplies, get supper for boys
5pm - 6pm: supper on campus, some homework and blogging
6pm-8pm: Drug Abuse class
9pm-now: Library, homework and online chemistry quiz. More blogging. Time to go home.
Tomorrow, there's lots less running around, just shop from 6am-2:30pm and then the home health job from 3pm-9:30pm.
It's kinda cool and kinda not. That is, I love it and it drives me crazy. Today, it's cash flow and chemistry, and chores.
Cash flow, ie, everything comes due on the first of the month, and trying to stretch my limited liquidity. I will do mostly fine, but the sign guy's gonna hafta wait. But then, he kinda deserves to be holding that end of the karma stick.
I'm doing excellent in all of my classes except chemistry. And I even like chemistry. I'm getting a 92% in labs and discussion quizzes, combined, but I just bombed my friggin' exam. It drives me crazy. I'll go to see the professor ... um... hmm. I don't know when I can go to see the professor; I'm either working or in class for every single hour, 6am-6pm, for the rest of the week. I can go see her next Monday.
One of the very cool things to happen this month was that Mike lived in our house with the boys for a week. It drove him crazy, and he had no solutions other than hire a lion tamer or throw them all out into the street. Last night, at bedtime, Luke suggestion that we hire a housekeeper. "Or five," he said. "I think we'll need five housekeepers."
Today's schedule:
Up at 5am: walk dogs to shop and turn on machines, and walk them home and throw in a load of laundry, set some crusty pans to soak
6am-9am: work at shop -- actually, this is one of my favorite parts of the day
9am-10:30 am: drive to campus and take make up test, Prac. Nursing
11am - noon: Chemistry lecture
Noon - 2pm: Nursing Lecture
2pm - 5pm: drive back to shop, inventory and place order, do banking, do scheduling, go to store for supplies, get supper for boys
5pm - 6pm: supper on campus, some homework and blogging
6pm-8pm: Drug Abuse class
9pm-now: Library, homework and online chemistry quiz. More blogging. Time to go home.
Tomorrow, there's lots less running around, just shop from 6am-2:30pm and then the home health job from 3pm-9:30pm.