Good Ghost Stories and a Couple of Laughs, Too
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I can't remember the last time I spent 2 1/2 hours on long distance! I really need to start using my cell phone for calls to Jeff, but the reception at my place sucks ass! We had a couple of great laughs, and reminisced a lot! I mean, when else can you laugh at freaky ghost stories, or talk about air plane rides, except with your best guy friend?! Man--some days I don't know what I would do without him... And, most absurdly, who would talk about finding intelligent future mates to one another? I will laugh when Jeff marries "eye candy," instead of "brain." lol

Well, I finally got the letter off to my professor today, but felt like an idiot when I realized it was a holiday and the post office wasn't open. I hope she understands what I'm going through, and doesn't dismiss it as a way to get out of teaching. Although, truthfully I feel like a statistic right now, and truth be told (what's up with the cliches today?) if a copywriting/editing/writing job became available, I would jump on it in no time. Does that make me sound pompass? I mean, how can I love/hate teaching at the same time, and hate it so much I would want to leave it? Yet... love the subject so much I want to stay in it?

Podiatrist finally called. Foot is not broken that they can see, so I start PT to get some movement back in the ankle/foot/ligament areas. Thus, I need to keep the cast on until the PTist decides I can move freely without causing any more damange. On a different note-- I chipped a molar last night.

Damn.