Staring at my calendar on the wall. Each day is a little square. So small. But so much, or so little can fit into one square. Today I was gone all day shopping for Costa Rica supplies, turning in paperwork, getting my last injection. So maybe the square should have been a little larger?
Just got home from my second 12 hour day at school in a row. My genetics paper is finally done, turned in, and out of my mind. I haven't hardly eaten, slept, or been sane. But the fly report is done. DONE!
So the lab that we are doing tomorrow in genetics says "Women who are pregnant or suspect being pregnant should not handle the xylol". Does that mean if I tell Dr. Lindsay I might be pregnant(which I am totally just joking about by the way) that I can get out of lab? Haha. Worth a try?