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The semester seems to be starting off okay, despite being sick and having to miss class tonight. I've gotten all of my reading and papers done, and I've begun looking for topics and books, so I feel rather productive. Hopefully, I'll keep it going. I'm a bit nervous about having two 10-15 pagers due in one semester, but at the same time, I have no ed projects cropping up this semester. I'd been feeling pretty lucky since I'd not gotten truly sick in a while, but this is just kicking my butt. At least between the naps, I'm getting opportunities to search and read.
Things are just not moving with the house. There are just too many impasses for me to try to over come, and I'm really begining to get sick of the whole ordeal. Mom is wanting to micromanage while Wes just wants to jump in and no one is making any constructive contributions. I'm also seriously begining to doubt if we have enough funds to get the house to an acceptable level of completion. I'm quite nervous about having to move out in May, as I'm not sure where we're going. I certainly do not want to go back to Mom's, but at the same time, I don't want to drain out funds for the house on an apartment if we're trying to build. Blegh.
So far, I've gone 21 days without carbonation. I'm quite proud of myself. I'm about to go nuts, and I'm definately eatting as a compensation. (Damnit, it's my addiction, and I'm sticking with the argument that people quitting smoking compensate with other things) I'm considering switching around my goal for next month. I still have a few days to decide, and I'll post it later.
Things are just not moving with the house. There are just too many impasses for me to try to over come, and I'm really begining to get sick of the whole ordeal. Mom is wanting to micromanage while Wes just wants to jump in and no one is making any constructive contributions. I'm also seriously begining to doubt if we have enough funds to get the house to an acceptable level of completion. I'm quite nervous about having to move out in May, as I'm not sure where we're going. I certainly do not want to go back to Mom's, but at the same time, I don't want to drain out funds for the house on an apartment if we're trying to build. Blegh.
So far, I've gone 21 days without carbonation. I'm quite proud of myself. I'm about to go nuts, and I'm definately eatting as a compensation. (Damnit, it's my addiction, and I'm sticking with the argument that people quitting smoking compensate with other things) I'm considering switching around my goal for next month. I still have a few days to decide, and I'll post it later.