This Won't Be Pretty...

Pretty much since I woke up this morning, anything that COULD go wrong, HAS gone wrong.

A couple days ago L. tells me she is coming to get her Rabbit on Thursday. I rearrange somethings so that I can accommodate her visit. She said she would pay me the $35 dollars she owes me on this day. This is perfect, because then I don't have to go home to get cash. I told her that I needed the cash for something next week. Today at 11 a.m. she informs me that she's no longer coming and that I'm S.O.L. on the cash until next THURSDAY. I NEED THE CASH TUESDAY. I know, I know, I can just go to Hy-Vee, make a purchase or two and get more cash, BUT, I don't want to take out cash unless I have to. Plus, it's a major pain in the ass! If I had been told yesterday, this wouldn't have been a problem, but she told me today, the day I was expecting the money, the day after I had secured the arrangement for the needed cash next week. I did plain out tell her that I really needed the money and that I was disappointed she wasn't coming. Oh well...it's not as big of a deal as what I think it is. I think I'm just upset because of the way the entire day has gone. Unfortunately at times, we lash out at people we usually wouldn't.

She tells me that right after I get out of the shower, so I have to haul ass in order to make it to class on time. Class was fine. We got out a couple minutes late, but I love the class so it doesn't matter. I have and uneventful walk home.

Then, J. tells me there is a problem with him coming up to see me this weekend. We're still working on that to see what's going on. I already have the lasagna assembled so that if I go down to his place I can take it along with me. I just wanted to know when I was going to make the cookies and breadsticks. The rest of the food can keep until next week. As can most of the laundry.

And I have a colloquium tomorrow afternoon that is basically mandatory for all graduate students. Feh.