These people in FL are already starting to bug me. These are the ones for whom I am doing the custom classes. I made it very clear I won't be able to pick back up on that until Thursday. Four emails sent yesterday. Hmm. Monday, Thursday, sure they're the same. And then they want a meeting Thursday morning. I am like for what? I won't DO anything until Thursday. How about Monday? Give me some time to actually work on this shit people. I fucking hate custom classes.
Private classes however I can handle. Yesterday's group went fine. Two more days with them. Them I like. We went from 6:30 until about 2:15. Perfect time. After class I was very tired because of the smoke in the air. Going outside was hell. We went to the thrift store after dinner just to get out of the house and my god, both of us were watering up and dying. The sky was nothing but a sea of smoke and haze. The sun as it set was a giant orange fireball. Cool, but scary.
Got home, watched some TV, went to bed around 10:30. Rinse and repeat.
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