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Dec. 15th, 2006 05:35 amThe reason Dad had to drive me to school and pick me up yesterday was because Mom was driving upstate to pick Brian up. He will be staying here for a month, if I remember correctly.
My last class for Writing was Tuesday, so I didn't have to go yesterday, nor do I have to go next Tuesday. And since that's also when I have my last math test, I don't have to go to Math either, which means I'm pretty much off the hook for most of next week.
Cathy and Martha are both retiring, and they couldn't find a supervisor for me, which means I'm at risk of losing my job. I set up an appointment with Sylvia Camacho for Monday, 10:00 A.M. to discuss the problem. Mom's not going to work today after all those miles she's been driving yesterday, so she's going to drive me to school at 11:00, an hour and a half before Human Communications (my only Friday class) starts. For the most part, this rocks, because I don't have to spend so many down hours at campus, but that also means I won't be able to get that appointment with Sylvia cleared early. Oh well, if I really have to come on Monday, I might as well come to work then as well.
Dad got some Turkish takeout last night. He and I had an Iskender kebab, and I also had some red lentil soup.
I filled Mom in about my situation when she got home, after she had something to eat.
My last class for Writing was Tuesday, so I didn't have to go yesterday, nor do I have to go next Tuesday. And since that's also when I have my last math test, I don't have to go to Math either, which means I'm pretty much off the hook for most of next week.
Cathy and Martha are both retiring, and they couldn't find a supervisor for me, which means I'm at risk of losing my job. I set up an appointment with Sylvia Camacho for Monday, 10:00 A.M. to discuss the problem. Mom's not going to work today after all those miles she's been driving yesterday, so she's going to drive me to school at 11:00, an hour and a half before Human Communications (my only Friday class) starts. For the most part, this rocks, because I don't have to spend so many down hours at campus, but that also means I won't be able to get that appointment with Sylvia cleared early. Oh well, if I really have to come on Monday, I might as well come to work then as well.
Dad got some Turkish takeout last night. He and I had an Iskender kebab, and I also had some red lentil soup.
I filled Mom in about my situation when she got home, after she had something to eat.