Today.
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My schedule is full of fun today. I don't know how my poor little heart will stand the excitement.
The studying is because I really, really am not ready for the MBLEx without it, and I'd like to actually work as a massage therapist, which I cannot do without having passed the exam. Woo. The cleaning is because I so have not been doing any of that this week due to migraine ick and then migraine hangover. And also laziness. There has definitely been some of that, too.
My inner tantrum-throwing two-year-old was rebelling against the studying thing until I looked through the DVDs that katiebea sent me when I was sick. I hadn't gotten through all of them, and I'd forgotten what was there. One is the optional DVD that is part of a textbook/flashcard/DVD set. I have the textbook and the flashcards from school, but didn't have the DVD. And the fantastically fabulously superawesomely wonderful thing is that that is on the list of recommended study materials for the Oregon licensing test and also for the MBLEx. So I can watch the DVD, then back up that information in my brain with the textbook. And possibly talk penghuin into quizzing me with the workbook and flashcards. Yay! Thank you again, katiebea, for being a wonderful person, and also for being a wonderful person who is my friend. And please thank your mom for me for also being a wonderful person. Oh! And the anatomy and physiology book she lent me? That's one of the recommended texts, too.
Good lord, what an incoherent paragraph o' rambly mess that was. Migraine hangover is still overhanging, it would appear. At least it's just my brain swimming through Jell-O (lime, murnkay) and not actual migraine pain. Because I can do without any more of that for quite some time, thank you.
And now, studying. Oh, the joy. How much do you wish you were me, my little FriendBots? You know you're envious. It would be impossible to be anything but.
My schedule is full of fun today. I don't know how my poor little heart will stand the excitement.
- Study.
- Clean the kitchen. Because dear god.
- Study.
- Clean the bathroom. Because dear god. Again.
- Study.
- Do laundry.
- Study.
- Try to find places for all of my things that are still placeless.
- Study.
- Maybe bake cookies. Not a chore, as I actually did the work last week or the week before, so all I have to do is put blobs of dough on a baking sheet and heat them.
- Study.
- Tidy the living room.
- Study.
- Possibly hoover the entryway and the stairs. This depends on my level of motivation. I would not place large bets on this actually happening.
- Study.
The studying is because I really, really am not ready for the MBLEx without it, and I'd like to actually work as a massage therapist, which I cannot do without having passed the exam. Woo. The cleaning is because I so have not been doing any of that this week due to migraine ick and then migraine hangover. And also laziness. There has definitely been some of that, too.
My inner tantrum-throwing two-year-old was rebelling against the studying thing until I looked through the DVDs that katiebea sent me when I was sick. I hadn't gotten through all of them, and I'd forgotten what was there. One is the optional DVD that is part of a textbook/flashcard/DVD set. I have the textbook and the flashcards from school, but didn't have the DVD. And the fantastically fabulously superawesomely wonderful thing is that that is on the list of recommended study materials for the Oregon licensing test and also for the MBLEx. So I can watch the DVD, then back up that information in my brain with the textbook. And possibly talk penghuin into quizzing me with the workbook and flashcards. Yay! Thank you again, katiebea, for being a wonderful person, and also for being a wonderful person who is my friend. And please thank your mom for me for also being a wonderful person. Oh! And the anatomy and physiology book she lent me? That's one of the recommended texts, too.
Good lord, what an incoherent paragraph o' rambly mess that was. Migraine hangover is still overhanging, it would appear. At least it's just my brain swimming through Jell-O (lime, murnkay) and not actual migraine pain. Because I can do without any more of that for quite some time, thank you.
And now, studying. Oh, the joy. How much do you wish you were me, my little FriendBots? You know you're envious. It would be impossible to be anything but.