Sep 28, 2008 00:04
Having surgery on Monday morning. It should be utterly routine, and he says I shouldn't be in too bad shape. No bending down and no lifting things, take it easy and all that good stuff. I'll be coming home with lovely splints in my nose, but apparently that's much preferable to the stuff-it-full-of-cotton plan, even if it's messier.
I've spent all week trying to tie up loose ends. I had to find someone to cover my Skylarks rehearsals, get all the bell music ready for the next mass we play (which I most likely won't play in, since it's 10/12), try to get some of the mess resolved from R.E. and youth group.
I'm not looking forward to going in to R.E. in the morning. I sent an email to the head teacher giving her some resources I'd found and then politely telling her I thought that the current plan was missing the point of a catchetical religious education class, since all anyone was focusing on was big events outside of class. We don't have enough class time to spend a MONTH on a stupid pancake breakfast. Of course, I was nicer about it than this. I sent the email on Friday and I still haven't heard anything from her, so either it's going to be awkward because she hasn't read it yet, or she's waiting to tell me to shove off in person. I'm not sure I really care if she does tell me to shove it-- I'll just concentrate on the youth group, which I enjoy a lot more anyway.
I have bigger fish to fry with the whole cutting-up-the-inside of my face thing. :)
EDIT: She hadn't read it. I tried to talk to her about it, but I'm pretty sure she completely blew me off. At least it was very grown-up and friendly.