If it weren't Friday I think I'd get in my bed & pull the covers over my head!

I had a week of many downs. I was totally rude to the people at CCCC-a daycare in Pullman & the people at Head Start. I think the people at Head Start will give me a second chance. (I get to volunteer for two classes at a daycare/somewhere with adolescences so I was calling around.)
To follow that up, I thought I lost my wallet & therefore called to put a hold on my debit card & cancel my Macy card. I found my wallet in the one place I didn't look in the process of pulling my room apart! Grrrrrrrrr! So I called to get the hold taken off my debit card... I didn't even try to call Macys 'cause the women I talked to spoke English as a second language and was very hard to understand. Oh and today I went to the library to copy a journal article I "get" to read for SOC 320 and was totally rude to the guy trying to help me! I seriously don't know what is wrong with me this week! It's not my words. My tone & attitude have been seriously bad this week! (I went back and apologized.) Oh and I had to pay the mandatory fees for this semester, but I couldn't until today because I had to wait to get my stupid debit card off the list it goes on when it gets lost etc and guess what? The extra 3% late fee was added today. A perfect end to a perfect week. Thank God it's Friday. I don't think I could stand another day.

Back in Ptown

So I left home with a new nickname. Are you ready? It's really good. ;D I'm now "The Honker". Why you ask? I kinda lost my voice. All the way. Thursday it was gone. Period. Yesterday and today it comes and goes in bits & sperts and sounds like a goose honking. Oh and it's so low I'd make a great baritone if it didn't die out every other word. :D Of course it's accompanied by a "wonderful" cough that sounds like I'm hackin' up a lung. It all started Wednesday when I helped mom in her class. Actually unknown to me Barbie brought the germs for it home on her Christmas break. It's a good thing I love my sister. :)

I start up classes on Monday and I prolly won't be able to talk to my profs or classmates. Speaking of which, I "get" to buy books tomorrow. Aren't you excited for me? I just wish I could have stayed home for another month & started class on the 8th of February instead. Now that I know what I'm in for, I'm unsuprisingly unexcited for the new semester to start....

Sick Sally signing off