I know it make sense. It doesn't make it any more pleasant. If my child died I would probably want to be right behind them too. But to take Debbie Reynolds the day after her daughter? Man, what a rotten world. I've mentioned the theory about Satan already I am sure, but here with three days remaining it doesn't seem so crazy any more.
I worked hard yesterday. Got the second of three classes completed. Finished around 2:30. We then took the incredible cake B made to her cousin. Man I hate going over there and this time it was even worse. In addition to their dog, cat, and two ferrets, they are watching a co-worker's dog and her 4 puppies. Nine animals in an 800 square foot place. The place stunk of animal and pot. Plus it was a mess. I described it to B as children who don't have a mother around any more telling them to put their shit away. It's just so incredibly cluttered. Junk everywhere. The furniture layout is horrible. I can't take it over there.
On the way home we stopped at the store for some stuff for dinner. They baby lobster tails on sale for $7 each and we picked up a couple. Had those with some nice pasta for dinner. Watched some TV, relaxed, and played some games. I am almost back to full health and things are looking good for some weekend fun. Get a three day weekend I just remembered. NYE is such a weird thing. Yeah I guess it's cool and all but without the show or living in a more exciting area, it's just another night.
Went to bed around 10:30. One more class to work on today and tomorrow. It's the largest of the three. Once I have the existing stuff completed then I have to go back and see where I can insert new material. That's going to be a real challenge. But it's real work that has to be done. Still waiting on 2017 salary negotiations. Not happy about that. Maybe today I will get some resolution.
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