January 6, 2005

Final term

My brain sure is addled by stress and exhaustion. I'm glad the day is over - my first day of the term actually. First day of the final term.

Nerves were shot. Some eczema on the mouth. Lots of snow; I wore my boots to school and forgot to bring an extra pair of shoes for teaching.

The weekend is here again. Prep work, reading, writing. Maybe an organ recital tonight. My plate is full as usual.

I finally understand what it's like when folks call you up only when they need you to do something. Hmm, am I getting cynical and selfish? Perhaps. I'm getting older and busier and more guarded with my time. Bah, maybe I do the same to people too and don't realize it. Okay, I'll just shut up now. I shall be as The Giving Tree.

Will rest now.

Posted by Monoceros at January 6, 2005 10:14 PM
Comments

tiggie *reaches out very very far to snowland and gently gives monoceros a wee shoulder-message as she falls asleep...*

Posted by: tiggie at January 7, 2005 10:54 AM

Thanks, tiggie! I feel much better now. You're a good friend. =)

Posted by: monoceros at January 7, 2005 12:04 PM

oops it ought to be "shoulder-massage"... hee!

Posted by: tiggie at January 7, 2005 12:15 PM

and I was so tired, I didn't even notice the error!

Posted by: monoceros at January 7, 2005 1:05 PM

shoulder-messages must be some form of morse code methinks =)

Posted by: noob at January 7, 2005 4:57 PM

have a good rest over the weekend!

Posted by: dsd at January 7, 2005 9:09 PM