canker sore owie

I have a canker sore. It hurts. I got stuff to put on it, but the stuff is all the way upstairs and I’m not off work yet, so I’m still downstairs. Right now it’s the sort of aching hurt that doesn’t so much *hurt* as simply says: poke at me! poke at me! poke at me! And so I want to poke at it, but that would make it hurt MORE, and I may be going a little crazy from it. Gngngngfhg! Plus I have a headache. Blah.

art classes

Oh, I did figure out what art classes I’m going to take, too. Assuming — well, two things. Assuming I get a student loan (although I get an extra paycheck in August, so if I don’t get the loan I probably won’t be totally doomed), and assuming my boss will let me shift my work hours back so that I can make it to 4pm classes, I’ll probably take intermediate drawing, and 2-D and 3-D design classes, which are 3 of the 5 core classes I need to take. I…

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absolute meeting hell

Today is absolute meeting hell. I started out with a 8am meeting and I have an 11am meeting and then I’m in meetings from 1:30pm for the _rest of the day_. In between meetings, I have work to finish and a house to vaccum, which is sort of the bare minimum that seems acceptable before relatives start arriving. :) I think I have to go put the puppy in her kennel for the next while, while there are — you guessed it — more meetings.