Ugh. The last week has been an amalgamation of intense pain and fun surprises. I feel like I need a break from my spring break.
First of all, the weather started the spring switchover this week. So, while everyone else was pulling out the skirts and sandals, I was plagued with my yearly "welcome spring" three day long migraine of death. I got nothing done. All I could do was curl myself up in the apartment and shoot myself up with tordol. It sucked. I still don't really feel right.
On the other hand, my best friend from four years ago that had dropped off the face of the earth without a word, suddenly reappeared. Granted, I've tried to get ahold of her since then and have gotten no response. Good to know that some people never change.
My cousin and I spent some of the money from the sale of my late grandfather's house on a small shopping spree. I got some household items, a few very nice pieces of clothing, two pairs of shoes, a purse, and some Clinique skin care items I have not been able to afford for a long time. It was a nice splurge, and I spent a modest amount.
Now, however, I have this one class that I wish I never would have taken looming over me. I really hope it does not ruin my 4.0 average that I have going, but I think it's going to sink it. I want to go back in time and withdraw from it. I should have gone with my instinct on it. But hindsight is 20/20. I just have to schedule my final five Bayley tests, have one taped and scored by the 26th and the other two best scored and taped by the ninth of April. It's doable, and hopefully I can pull a 3.5 out of my hat.
With all that said, I'm going to email and call the parents of the children I'm doing the Bayley's on and set up the appointments. I'm actually hopeful that I can get all five done in the next week and a half-- it really won't be fun but it will be all over with. What I hope will happen is that I can do one on Monday, class Tuesday, one on Wednesday, one on Saturday, another one on the following Monday and then the last one ending on the 27th or 28th. One of them I will have to watch, score and write-up next Sunday, but the rest I can take my time with watching and figure out which ones turned out the best.
*sigh* I really made a mistake taking this class. In fact, I am in the wrong Master's program and I need to get out as soon as I can. I'm stressed.
First of all, the weather started the spring switchover this week. So, while everyone else was pulling out the skirts and sandals, I was plagued with my yearly "welcome spring" three day long migraine of death. I got nothing done. All I could do was curl myself up in the apartment and shoot myself up with tordol. It sucked. I still don't really feel right.
On the other hand, my best friend from four years ago that had dropped off the face of the earth without a word, suddenly reappeared. Granted, I've tried to get ahold of her since then and have gotten no response. Good to know that some people never change.
My cousin and I spent some of the money from the sale of my late grandfather's house on a small shopping spree. I got some household items, a few very nice pieces of clothing, two pairs of shoes, a purse, and some Clinique skin care items I have not been able to afford for a long time. It was a nice splurge, and I spent a modest amount.
Now, however, I have this one class that I wish I never would have taken looming over me. I really hope it does not ruin my 4.0 average that I have going, but I think it's going to sink it. I want to go back in time and withdraw from it. I should have gone with my instinct on it. But hindsight is 20/20. I just have to schedule my final five Bayley tests, have one taped and scored by the 26th and the other two best scored and taped by the ninth of April. It's doable, and hopefully I can pull a 3.5 out of my hat.
With all that said, I'm going to email and call the parents of the children I'm doing the Bayley's on and set up the appointments. I'm actually hopeful that I can get all five done in the next week and a half-- it really won't be fun but it will be all over with. What I hope will happen is that I can do one on Monday, class Tuesday, one on Wednesday, one on Saturday, another one on the following Monday and then the last one ending on the 27th or 28th. One of them I will have to watch, score and write-up next Sunday, but the rest I can take my time with watching and figure out which ones turned out the best.
*sigh* I really made a mistake taking this class. In fact, I am in the wrong Master's program and I need to get out as soon as I can. I'm stressed.