Ah Friday. The day I get my bed back. Nothing else matters. Okay fine, we will be sad to see B's friend go, but still, I get my bed back.
Taught my class, finished around 2:30. I got an email from one of my students afterwards saying how it was the best training class they have ever taken in their life. Yeah, so where's my raise bitches? After class I took a brief little nap. We went out for indian and more mexican ice cream last night. There was packing and tearful goodbyes even though her car won't be here until almost 8. I went to bed around 10.
I had some great dreams last night. I slept extremely well and had solid dreams to back that up. In one Patrick Stewart and Ian McKellan were hanging out. They were driving by in some car laughing their heads off because that's what they do. I don't remember much else, but I remember that.
Today I have assorted things to work on including a workbook for a client. I will get to everything today. Eventually. I am starting to get cranky at the lack of response to my end of year requests. If things don't progress soon, I may progress right out the door.
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