Y’know, as much as I like some of my co-workers, I’m positively incensed by the fact that tonight, a large portion of the class decided that since we weren’t taking calls, it was a good idea to go out drinking on the hour we have for lunch. I wouldn’t MUCH care except that they were so fucking BLATANT about it. I didn’t say anything of course, and as it turns out, wouldn’t have needed to (a little eavesdropping made it clear that our coaches were aware–I don’t see how they could have been UNaware, since the smell of sake was particularly strong on a couple of folks). It was irritating, though. Seriously.

Got my phone today, but I have to go up to the shop to get the software updated for visual voice mail to be provisioned on it. I’m kinda excited and can finally ship Mom’s phone to HER. Oh, AND the Motorhead shirt that was in the package fits PERFECTLY. It’s long enough that I don’t feel weird about the floppy skin at my waist, yet snug enough that you can see my ribcage. This is a good thing!

Spending today wasn’t too terribly bad: $20 at the gynecologist, $16 at the Circle K (soda, pretzels, and cigarettes), and $4 on ordering my replacement driver’s license with the new address. Speaking of addresses, I did drive by the old house tonight, just out of curiosity. I guess Kelly has finally made it down and gotten her things, as the decor on the outside of the house was gone. Funny how it doesn’t hurt as badly as I thought it would. Seeing the inside, the night RQ and I talked so long, that was kinda hard, but the outside, it didn’t even feel like the same place, which makes it easier, somehow.