Still no news on the conflict resolution issue. I am waiting for the department chair to get back from vacation. Supposedly she did today…. supposedly.
This weekend was spent curled up in a fetal position cursing my uterus. I swear I hate my ute. And I hate doctors that cant do anything about it.
I missed Ryans going away party.
I hate my org. Beh. Class. Srsly. Its incredibly obvious and boring. I hates it with a low dull hatred that is usually reserved for people who steal my parking space.
I am leaving thursday to go to Joplin KC and Omaha for vacation and work. I have to bring my laptop so I can do homework. I should pack for it tonight.
I know its prolly just the period talking but I am convinced that the world is out to get me and I will die a long painful death at the hands of the overlords.
Ok so thats just the uterus talking. Ugh. Im going back to work.
