A Kind of Magic
Tomorrow, there are quite a few things I must accomplish. Tonight, however, since I am dazed from the sugar in my half-serving of Phauxberry (as mentioned yesterday), I am only focusing on studying and relaxing. At least I replaced the batteries in the shower cleaner. The bathroom is pretty mellow, though I probably should scrub the toilet and take out the trash. Just off of the top of my head, tomorrow, I need to:
- Mail Mom’s package
- Pick up SNAKE HIPS at the Chandler Library (may as well drop off any other books that I have from there)
- Go see the chiropractor
- Call my GP to set up an appointment to discuss my bloodwork
I have to get to bed fairly early, since we have our final exam tomorrow. They took a few folks into a private room today to explain to them that they would be receiving “additional training” before being allowed to go to transition. THANKFULLY, I wasn’t one of those. Hell, who am I kidding? I’m the fuckin’ superstar of that class, only POSSIBLY outshone by the girl who HAS WORKED THERE FOR THREE YEARS! and is thus not a fair comparison.