Egads. Wonky internet service, and a probable broken router, and that finds me logging in through seventeen diferent wires strung like a spiderweb around the guest room. FUCKING A. On a good note, the same router we have, that maybe got a virus? is only ten bucks after rebate, so it’s worth it to try a new router, really. Oh well.
Updates:
I am on Day 7 of the 2WW, and have yet to obsess too much. Hardly at all, really. I know that my tits are itchy, and that I’ve been stopped up for a fucking WEEK, regardless of the fiber and liquids I eat, and that I’m tired, but I am ALWAYS tired after ovulation, and especially when it’s pouring rain. That Shaw’s has a Dunkin Donuts inside only made sense to me today, when it was my motivation to go back out in the raint to get the groceries I couldn’t get yesterday, due to Easter. Whoops. One small mocha&coconut latte later, I was loading 8 bags of groceries into the back of the Outback.
Other things: I was observed, and got my eval, which didn’t totally suck, except for saying I need to be more "controlling" in the classroom. I still have to meet with the admin to go over the eval, but whatever, have I mentioned that I’m done in June? Cannot. Wait.
I have my uni conversation tomorrow, which is also a big can’t wait type of thing, we’ll see how that goes. Oh! OH!
I never emailed Marilyn about the asshole who was threatening the macs, because I figured I’d wait til I saw her again. HOWEVER, I am really wondering if there was some conversation that happened somewhere, because today the dipshit cornered me in the break room again.
"You know, I got to thinkin,’ maybe I just need to spend more time usin’ a mac before I say I can’t."
Long story short, he now wants me to show him how to use the macs. "TO right click, mostly" but hey, that’s cool. And I will, because that’s how he SHOULD be, receptive to new technology. Then, on the way out, he said "you should do this for the university, go around and teach old guys like me how to use all this stuff, because you were right, schools are using all kinds of different stuff these days."
I WAS RIGHT! BWAHAHAHAHAH!. Yes. Yes, I was. Mmmmm, Crow.
Not much else. Three weeks til vacation, one day til my uni meeting, ten weeks til school is out, 2 days til nominations for continuing contracts. (I want to be nominated, so that I can change my license from provisional to professional, and have it on my resume, and if I’m not, the only real blow would be to my ego, but whatever, I think we know by now that I don’t mesh with the admin and the direction they want to go with their jr high.) Oh, and days til I have any idea of offspring. Sigh.