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"Eventful" isn't really an accurate description of the last two weeks.. Neither are "insane" or "freakin-hectic-and-can-i-get-a-chance-to-breathe?!?!"....but that last one comes close. lol :-) But I am very excited to be able to go to bed at a decent hour tonight! woot.
Freshman Orientation started today.. I decided to be a Y-Group Leader, which means I'm one of them guys in the green that show all the freshies around the school. Woot. But it's fun, I'm partners with a friend, Nick, who has probably spent more time sleeping at my house/van in the last 24 hours than he has at his apartment. Today was killer -- we had to be at the Marriott Center at 6:30 this morning for check-in.. but I had to come early and stop by the HFAC (which opens at 6 -- thank goodness) to use the internet and send some work stuff to mi madre. But the day was good, and my little group is so cute. The girls are..well, they're definitely typical freshman girls. But they're cute. And Nick and I are having a blast...and I love Johnny! He's so awesome! lol I don't know why, but he's my favorite of our kids.
Anyway. I can feel the motivation slipping away. This is bad. I remembered all the crapload of work my mom has Fed-Ex'd me and I'll be getting tomorrow...and have to have done by Monday. And I wanted to go to Playfair tomorrow night (part of Orientation) which I suppose won't happen if I don't want to work on Sunday. *sigh* oh well. It's needed money, right?
I'm sick of getting angry, and I hate this paradox of not wanting any help in the form that helpful help would come, but not being able to get over it myself.
ps, Jenna rocks.
Freshman Orientation started today.. I decided to be a Y-Group Leader, which means I'm one of them guys in the green that show all the freshies around the school. Woot. But it's fun, I'm partners with a friend, Nick, who has probably spent more time sleeping at my house/van in the last 24 hours than he has at his apartment. Today was killer -- we had to be at the Marriott Center at 6:30 this morning for check-in.. but I had to come early and stop by the HFAC (which opens at 6 -- thank goodness) to use the internet and send some work stuff to mi madre. But the day was good, and my little group is so cute. The girls are..well, they're definitely typical freshman girls. But they're cute. And Nick and I are having a blast...and I love Johnny! He's so awesome! lol I don't know why, but he's my favorite of our kids.
Anyway. I can feel the motivation slipping away. This is bad. I remembered all the crapload of work my mom has Fed-Ex'd me and I'll be getting tomorrow...and have to have done by Monday. And I wanted to go to Playfair tomorrow night (part of Orientation) which I suppose won't happen if I don't want to work on Sunday. *sigh* oh well. It's needed money, right?
I'm sick of getting angry, and I hate this paradox of not wanting any help in the form that helpful help would come, but not being able to get over it myself.
ps, Jenna rocks.
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Thanks, babe. I'm really excited, and I appreciate your confidence in me. (the repayment for which will likely come in the form of Swiss Chocolate... or German if you prefer. Or French perfume.. or... whatever you want!!!!) :)
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