I am now in the phase where the composure starts to fray. The sad part is that I always do this to myself! You'd think I would learn.
It didn't help that I lost my planner on Tuesday! I can't remember anything without my planner. Seriously. I used to have to tell my boyfriend the things I needed to get done, or I would simply forget. Good news is that even though I left it at one of the schools I subbed at, they found it and I retrieved it.
Also, its competition time. Which means I no longer have weekends to recover from the week. I do have a really good time competing though.
And I am in the middle of switching jobs so I can make more money before I leave for France. We'll see if I last at my new job.
Ah if only I could find a nice soft room with a nice white jacket . . .
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Dang it! That means I have to wait until Easter to go crazy!!!
So that leads me to wonder--do the hard and fast fashion rules apply in the funny farm? Because if they do,
I'll request a black strait jacket. I look better in black anyway.
Ooo! Black Strait Jacket. Sounds good. I think I'll start wearing one of those to work, if it will ever get cold here.
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