To update on the loctician, things are resolved and I can see her, but she is booked up so I'm still going to try this other lady out for the wedding. Hopefully she is as good or better. We'll see.
Speaking of hair, I've been loc'ed officially for 3 years! YAY! I would take a pic but I don't feel like it right now.
With the exception of girl scout cookies, I've been eating good, moving my body, and getting pretty decent sleep. I'm not at my March 1st short term goal, but whatever.
Yesterday we got a dusting of snow that turned into ice this morning. Pooka's school (and before school care) opens 2 hours late because of this. I only have 1 class today and it's a morning class. By time I drop Pooka off, drive to school and get to class I'd have about 30 minutes of lecture. Considering it takes me an hour one way on a normal, pretty much traffic free day to get to school, I've decided not to go to class. I hate it because this is the 2nd time I've missed this class. Granted, if I had to miss any class this module, this would be the one, but I don't like missing too many days. I could also have Pooka walk to the bus stop by herself, but 1)Pooka does not like to be left alone, and 2)I don't like the idea of her being at the bus stop by herself. There are too many sick/bored people out there.
My family made comment about me rarely coming around, so I hung out with them.
My mom wants to come back to NC. It would be good for a lot of people involved. I'm just not ready yet. It's selfish I know.
My boyfriend needs a bit of extra love and "him" time right now, so I'm trying to do what I can provide both.
Pooka might have to repeat the third grade because her math skills are not improving fast enough. Yep, she isn't doing well in ONE subject and they are threatening us with retainment! When I was in grade school if you didn't do so hot in a particular subject, you went to summer school! Noooooooooo not here! That is fucking ridiculous! I found more tools that may help Pooka and I spend more time with her studying. We have about 2 months to get her to a passing level. She is smart and I don't type that because I am her mother...she just don't like numbers, never has. It's her Achilles (sp) heel.
My washing machine gave me the finger and my dryer has been blowing cold for ever. I finally took the broke dryer off my deck and the washer and dryer I had in the apartment and literally walked them to the curb. I was kinda proud I moved that stuff by myself, but others were not as happy. What can I say? There was no help (over 8yrs old) and the stuff had to go. Heating elements and all the lovely fix-it-yourself/home improvement stuff wasn't going to help. So I guess some good tales from the laundromat stories will come soon.
Me? I'm good. Still trying to figure out how to save the world.
I think that covers it all.
Until next time.