Want nap…Have homework…

I feel like I could take a nap…But it’s already past noon, I have to be out of here at 4:30, and I need to at least attempt to look at Science for tomorrow.

Class was cancelled last night…Professor’s doing, due to illness.
I couldn’t even relax and enjoy it though, as there was an invader.
I did at least manage to get my bath in this morning though, since I didn’t get to take it last night.

Time is slipping by quickly…It would be nice if it brought warmer weather with it…Not so nice that it’s bringing deadlines instead.
I know I have 3 lesson plans due at some point…& all the other "little" things between now and then. I seriously don’t think professors realize everything else we have to do too. Well…Our Social Studies professor might…She’s got a full plate being a 5th grade teacher as well. [Although I think the Professor who set the syllabus hasn’t a clue, as it’s not the same one as is teaching us…The writer is downstate…& I’m so glad that we did get a different professor up here.]

I’ve got to get Wasil’s birthday present(s) finished figured out, packed & what-not…& try my hardest to get there BEFORE his birthday. Since, yeah…Last year I really sucked at that.

In 18 days…I’ll be getting on a plane, again…I’ll be going down to see Wasil for a week. Yay Spring Break!
Also…*sigh* It’ll be Dominic’s 21st birthday. I can’t make him a cake this year…It would go to waste. I’ll be gone, the Critters will be gone…It just feels so weird not to be making one.
Do 21 year olds even want their mothers making them cakes? Oh wait, tis my boy…Don’t think he’d be too far different from my other Critters…Maybe I’ll make him an early cake.

When Spoon came to pick up Reese this morning, he told her not to look at the snowbank when she went outside…There was a dead rabbit laying there.
They left, I hurried the Critters to the Beast, took them to school (the poor say things…It’s their father’s week-end, and they are, per usual, quite unhappy over it).
I came home, got the shovel, scooped up the bunny…Walked across the road, found a sort of sheltered spot under a pine tree…Gathered up some small pieces of pine bough, covered the poor thing with them…Gave him a pine cone…Wished his soul a safe journey home…Then returned to the day’s activities.

OMGs…Yesterday…*sigh* *shakes head*
I thought, for sure, from the beginning of it, it was going to be a total disaster.
Harley had a doctor’s appointment (let me rephrase that, a POINTLESS doctor’s appointment)…So let him sleep in (shouldn’t have, it resulted in him waking up needing a bath)…So while I’m trying to get Sonja moving, I’m also running a bath now. Leave Harley to his business…Take Sonja to school.
Haven’t even pulled away from the school I’m getting a text from Sonja…She forgot the fundraiser form & money at home.
Told her I would bring them in when I dropped Harley off…Nope, she needed it before lunch, and I wasn’t sure how long it was going to take…By the time I got that information, it was almost time to be heading out…Told her I would bring it before his appointment then, & she requested her "Bathsalts" puppy notebook. Okay…Take form & money out of my notebook, put in hers.
I get to the school, start walking towards the building, go to double check that the form isn’t going to fall out when I put the notebook in her locker…It’s not there!
I race back home, hoping it didn’t fall out outside and blow away. Get home…No sign of it outside…Find it inside, thankfully. Stuff it in notebook..Back to the school.
Make sure form is secure in the notebook…Put notebook in Sonja’s locker…Am running late by this time.
Make the drive to Charlevoix…Annoyed that we’re running late, annoyed that we have to go in the first place…Get there, 7 minutes late…Not too bad, I suppose.
I get out, am waiting for Harley…He’s coming around the front of the Blazer…I try to stop him…I’m not in time…Down he goes on the patch of ice in front of the ramp into the office.
THANKFULLY he didn’t get seriously hurt…Just a little bumped, and his butt got wet from landing on the ice. The patch was about the size of a sidewalk square…& horribly smooth & slippery.
Go inside…Inform the staff of the ice hazard. They are sincerely apologetic…They all come in the back doors, so none of them have been out there. And no one coming in the front way even thought to tell them there was this big patch of ice! Maintenance got on it right away, and by the time we were leaving, it had been heavily salted and all porise and no longer a slipping hazard. [Harley, of course, had to walk across it to make sure. *rolls eyes* *shake head*]
Anyway…The nurse is speeding up along, and says something to the extent…I don’t want you to feel like I’m hurrying you, but…I’m hurrying you.
Dr. Tinney was waiting for a page to go deliver a baby.
I told the nurse & Dr. Tinney both (as he did get paged out, but took the time to check in with us, and as it was quick, it was dealt with and we were all on our way) that for me, I didn’t see a need in the appointment. His father had wanted the appointment, and then informed me that he couldn’t make it. I pretty much said I figured it was because his father was figuring, okay, we’ll give him a pill and ALL of his behavior will be perfect…I likened it to taking a pill and clearing up an infection. I told them I didn’t expect such, and I knew he would still be subject to the occasion issue. Which yeah…Dr. Tinney said pretty much that he’s still a kid, he is going to have moments from time to time, it’s part of growing up.
He told me if the Idiot had any questions to have him call him and he would talk to him about it.

But yeah…That is how yesterday started.

Okay…I’m either going to do something with that homework…Or sneak in a ultra-brief nap…Mayhaps, somehow, I can manage both. O.o Yeah…Probably not.