January 18th and 19th, 2010

January 18th, 2010

It was really nice to have a long weekend! My apartment threw an MLK Day potluck breakfast at our apartment and I made my vanishing breakfast rolls, so yummy! Lots of people came, even a couple that I'd invited but didn't expect to come, and we played games afterwards until about one in the afternoon, then I chilled and listened to the rest of my book on my ipod and made dinner for the first dinner group meeting, which turned out really well. We got most everything squared away and have stuff planned out, I just need to send everybody all of the info for the next couple of weeks so that they can be prepared. I ended up staying up way too late because after dinner group I got ready for FHE, and went on a double date after FHE until ten-ish then had homework to do, as well as slicing strawberries for the strawberry shortcake that was to be the dessert for Enrichment and got to bed at midnight thirty. Knowing that I had to wake up at quarter to six so that I would have time to look professional for my first day visiting the Junior High school at seven thirty in the morning.

January 19th, 2010

Worst day ever. Not literally, but it sure felt like it. I woke up completely exhausted and yawned my way through the first half of the school day. I got started on making the required bulletin board for the secondary ed class I'm taking right now. We got out around two fifteen and got home to make a cake that I found out sunday afternoon I would have to make, then while it was cooking I had to call my dad and my sister to interview them for a paper due later in the day and was able to get all of the info I needed, but not before the cake burned...then I rushed off to class without really getting lunch and was dosing through the majority of my favorite class. Got out, finished my paper, got to my six o'clock class a titch late and turned in my paper. Got out of class at eight thirty and got home just in time for dinner group to start, so yummy. There is a lot more to this day including a really frustrating roommate, a cleaning check that I truly dislike, and a short rant followed by an equally short crying episode. Looks like I'll be sleeping on a wet pillow tonight...and I'm still not finished with my cleaning check, but I'm tired, I think I'll just try to finish in the morning...yeah, that sounds really good right now, I know that I will feel better after I get some sleep...I hope...

Morgan