Yesterday my stress level was off the charts. I have so much due this week and was feeling extremely overwhelmed.
I woke up at 6 this morning and feel like a completely different person.
It's amazing how much sleep deprivation interferes with your mood...

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On my train ride tonight I saw the cutest three year old ever.
I want to meet my future husband.
I want to have a child.
I want fucking school to be over with
and I want to be out there working in the field.

I'm tired, I'm stressed, I'm sad and I'm so over this bullshit. I just want my life to start already.

Tomorrow I have my CRP presentation which basically is a presentation of my dissertation concept. I have to have read the literature and know the information well ( Read more... )

Sooo...
last night I was on facebook and Vince Sidoti messages me, telling me that he, like my status, hates statistics.
Even stranger, we talked for like 20 minutes.
WTF?!

Sooooo...
Who saw Carl Joseph Everly's album on facebook entitield "Cats and Dogs"?!
I literally cannot stop laughing!!!!

Holy crap!
So, not only did I get an interview for externship at Kennedy Krieger, today I got an invitation for an interview at the VA's Trauma Recovery Program. I'm one of 3 competing for 1 spot. The interview is Friday, wish me luck!

It's snowing outside and I've just been called off work.
There's nothing more that I want to be doing than cuddling up with Steven on my couch.
This fucking sucks.

Date with mr 8 pack on Friday. I'm a bit intimidated.