silly mornings

I hate morning. I really don't want to be awake now but I have a 10 am interview for an internship. I suspect I will be spending many of my supposedly free days at interviews this semester. And tomorrow I have to get up super early to open the lab.

After the interview I've got to go buy stamps and go to the bank. Pretty exciting huh? :P I had wanted to go play EQ at Wyndam's this afternoon but I have so much work to do that I'm not sure I will have time. That sucks majorly cause I really want to play. My character is finally at a point where I can do interesting things and hunt in real zones as opposed to repeatedly killing bats just outside the city. So of course now I have no time to play. Maybe I will be lucky and the readings I have to do will be really easy and quick and I will manage to get 150 pages read with enough time to play for a couple of hours. Not likely but I can dream.

This would all be so much easier if I didn't have that damn paper due Wednesday. We have to analyze a clinical vignette which displays a clear ethics violation but of course the professor is being really vague about what we actually have to do. DO we need to do a literature search for ethical dilemas similar to the one we are writing about? I don't know! And if so, how does he expect us to fit all our info in 4 pages, I could spend four pages just listing off all the statutes this counselor broke! Incidentally guys, if you therapist ever asks you to babysit his or her kids, he's breaking his ethical code.

I suppose I will do this paper without a lit search and if I get a crappy grade, pray that the rest of my assignments will pull it up enough to pass. Stupid grad classes, B is the passing grade :P

silly mornings

I hate morning. I really don't want to be awake now but I have a 10 am interview for an internship. I suspect I will be spending many of my supposedly free days at interviews this semester. And tomorrow I have to get up super early to open the lab.

After the interview I've got to go buy stamps and go to the bank. Pretty exciting huh? :P I had wanted to go play EQ at Wyndam's this afternoon but I have so much work to do that I'm not sure I will have time. That sucks majorly cause I really want to play. My character is finally at a point where I can do interesting things and hunt in real zones as opposed to repeatedly killing bats just outside the city. So of course now I have no time to play. Maybe I will be lucky and the readings I have to do will be really easy and quick and I will manage to get 150 pages read with enough time to play for a couple of hours. Not likely but I can dream.

This would all be so much easier if I didn't have that damn paper due Wednesday. We have to analyze a clinical vignette which displays a clear ethics violation but of course the professor is being really vague about what we actually have to do. DO we need to do a literature search for ethical dilemas similar to the one we are writing about? I don't know! And if so, how does he expect us to fit all our info in 4 pages, I could spend four pages just listing off all the statutes this counselor broke! Incidentally guys, if you therapist ever asks you to babysit his or her kids, he's breaking his ethical code.

I suppose I will do this paper without a lit search and if I get a crappy grade, pray that the rest of my assignments will pull it up enough to pass. Stupid grad classes, B is the passing grade :P

It's a conspiracy, I just know it!

This mornings interview went fine, and on the way back I noticed that I had a lot more time than I expected. GREAT! SO I went to the bank and to Staples to get my long needed file cabinet which turned into three storage bins (cheaper and better suited to my needs). Then it started to fall apart,

Leaving the parking lot the change oil light came on in my car.

No big deal, I stop at a gas station and say "hey, can you change my oil?" They tell me they are booked for the day and I would have to come in tomorrow at 8....

I start work at 8. so much for that. So I stop at another gas station and they say they can do it in a couple of hours. Not perfect but I can deal.

SO I head toward my apartment with the intention of stopping at the post office to get stamps. This is usually quite easy. There's always some parking available on the street nearby....

But not today. NO SPACES WITHING 4 BLOCKS. Well I have a ton of stuff I can't do without stamps like sending out more information to potential internship sites. So I go home, irritated because I have wasted 15 minutes trying to park for no gain.

I got home and unloaded the bins from the car. That's when the obsessive compulsive fit hit. The frustration from all that other crap was sufficient to send my stress level over the edge and I COULD NOT deal with life again until I have moved those books and papers into bins, gone through every paper on my desk, and rearranged all my financial files. So I did which means I didn't start those readings yet which means no EQ for me. Sigh. Maybe Sunday night. For now I should eat cause I have not, and then get the oil changed and then GO GET SOME DAMN STAMPS COMMA DAMMIT!

It's a conspiracy, I just know it!

This mornings interview went fine, and on the way back I noticed that I had a lot more time than I expected. GREAT! SO I went to the bank and to Staples to get my long needed file cabinet which turned into three storage bins (cheaper and better suited to my needs). Then it started to fall apart,

Leaving the parking lot the change oil light came on in my car.

No big deal, I stop at a gas station and say "hey, can you change my oil?" They tell me they are booked for the day and I would have to come in tomorrow at 8....

I start work at 8. so much for that. So I stop at another gas station and they say they can do it in a couple of hours. Not perfect but I can deal.

SO I head toward my apartment with the intention of stopping at the post office to get stamps. This is usually quite easy. There's always some parking available on the street nearby....

But not today. NO SPACES WITHING 4 BLOCKS. Well I have a ton of stuff I can't do without stamps like sending out more information to potential internship sites. So I go home, irritated because I have wasted 15 minutes trying to park for no gain.

I got home and unloaded the bins from the car. That's when the obsessive compulsive fit hit. The frustration from all that other crap was sufficient to send my stress level over the edge and I COULD NOT deal with life again until I have moved those books and papers into bins, gone through every paper on my desk, and rearranged all my financial files. So I did which means I didn't start those readings yet which means no EQ for me. Sigh. Maybe Sunday night. For now I should eat cause I have not, and then get the oil changed and then GO GET SOME DAMN STAMPS COMMA DAMMIT!