Ahhhh, The semester is finally over. Just one more final, and that's a paper I have to turn in tomorrow. I already have 3 of my grades! Two of them are A's and I am soooo happy. I've been doing the happy A dance all afternoon. Of course the C in Art Appreciation is soooo not deserved, but I'm not going to dwell, (or I really will have Tony go beat the guy up!) One of the classes I thought for sure I'd get a B in, the other was dependent on how well I did on the final. So I am really glad it's over. I just have 3 more grades to wait for. What a relief, it's over! Ok, well except for my stupid paper on Horace Mann. I really don't want to do it, I have procrastinated about it as long as possible, so I guess I have to do it.
My subbing job was changed from tomorrow until Thursday. I'm hoping I don't get called tomorrow, just so I can sleep late, and take Tom to the doctor. I want to know the results of the test and to see what Dr Merwin wants to do. I worry about what he wants to do, because I don't want Tom any more depressed than he already is, although he's been less depressed for a few days.
Money matters are REALLY bad right now. Somehow we blew through the tax return without realizing it and we are overdrawn at the bank and have bills to pay, and Prudential isn't sending anymore disability checks until they get some more info from the doctors. I think I will start looking for a part-time job or even a full time job in the next week. If I get a job before Tony I'm not going to be happy, just because we really need him to work for us to survive and he's not, and he doesn't seem to be all that concerned about it. I worry too much. First things first, Horace Mann, then job. One thing at a time I keep telling myself.
Tony and Tom and I are going to work on defrosting the freezer and moving it to the laundry room and putting in the cabinets in there. I want so much to get done at the house and yet I have to push and push. I hate pushing. Sigh. So much work to be done, so little money and motivation to do it.
No!NO!NO!NO! I will not let myself get down! Remember I am happy :D Ok smiling, that's better. Had to get up and do the happy dance again. Now I must go make tea and sides for dinner. I love a man who cooks! All I have to do is make sides :) And he is such a gooood cook! I love him.
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