If we didn't feed you, you wouldn't poop so much
This was the conversation I had with my cats this morning. Lydia proceeded to make me even more pissed off than I already was when I got home. First, she peed by my computer, fortunately on the linoleum, and not on the carpet. Then, after I proceeded to clean up the puddle of urine, I heard a scratching sound by the bathroom door; sure enough, she had taken a giant dump by the bathroom door next to (not in) her litter box. Long story short, I begrudgingly changed the litter box and scooped up the poo. Yuck!
I started my day on a bad note, really. I was sick yesterday, throwing up and the usual stomach pains. Keith gave me an anti-vomiting pill that knocked me on my ass (I slept from 3:00 pm yesterday until 11:30 pm yesterday, stayed up until 1:30, and then went to bed and slept until 6:30 this morning). I wanted to go back to sleep when I came home from school, but now my body is rejecting sleep - I am still so tired. Today I was supposed to give a presentation in Intro to Education, but the campus e-mail center was down, and the file for the powerpoint couldn't be retrieved. I was mad. We have to present a week from today, which means I got all dressed up and wore painful shoes for nothing! Grrr!!! On the plus side, I found out that the final for my tech class is not cumulative, hooray! I have finished all the assignments for my classes, and now I have to study for finals, I really do not want to. I am burned out with school, work, and life in general. I need a break and some fresh scenary. I hate my job, I wish I could work somewhere that is more legitimate, but I am afraid that I do not have adequate skills to work anywhere else. That, and the schedule for my present job is highly conducive to attending school. I just have to keep telling myself, 3 more years, and then you'll never have to work there again. I still feel slightly ill at my stomach. If I think about things that stress me out I can feel my insides lurch. Now there's a fun word, "lurch." I wish I could go to sleep, but I can't, so I'll stay awake.
I started my day on a bad note, really. I was sick yesterday, throwing up and the usual stomach pains. Keith gave me an anti-vomiting pill that knocked me on my ass (I slept from 3:00 pm yesterday until 11:30 pm yesterday, stayed up until 1:30, and then went to bed and slept until 6:30 this morning). I wanted to go back to sleep when I came home from school, but now my body is rejecting sleep - I am still so tired. Today I was supposed to give a presentation in Intro to Education, but the campus e-mail center was down, and the file for the powerpoint couldn't be retrieved. I was mad. We have to present a week from today, which means I got all dressed up and wore painful shoes for nothing! Grrr!!! On the plus side, I found out that the final for my tech class is not cumulative, hooray! I have finished all the assignments for my classes, and now I have to study for finals, I really do not want to. I am burned out with school, work, and life in general. I need a break and some fresh scenary. I hate my job, I wish I could work somewhere that is more legitimate, but I am afraid that I do not have adequate skills to work anywhere else. That, and the schedule for my present job is highly conducive to attending school. I just have to keep telling myself, 3 more years, and then you'll never have to work there again. I still feel slightly ill at my stomach. If I think about things that stress me out I can feel my insides lurch. Now there's a fun word, "lurch." I wish I could go to sleep, but I can't, so I'll stay awake.