Things at the place that pays me are CRAZY! Those of you that know about Uncle LeRoy's fiscal year know what I'm talking about. Since I am the keeper of a portion of Uncle LeRoy's fundage, September is always a crazy month. If all goes well tomorrow (Friday), I'll only have to pick cotton 15 hours, instead of my regular 8 hours.
Because I worked until almost 1900 (7pm for you civilians), I was forced to miss class tonight. Too bad, because I was to turn in a rough draft of a 5 page term paper about typesetting (I hadn't started it yet).
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Last week, P had on a pair of shoes that was coming apart at the toe (both shoes). I had bought them at Footlocker in Barcelona, so I was convinced they were falling apart because they were poorly made. Monday, we went to the store on the World's busiest Airbase, and I had her foot measured. Evidently the shoes weren't falling apart because of poor craftsmanship. They were falling apart because they were a size 9 and her foot is now a size 10, and her toe was trying to get out.
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School is coming along ok. I'm tired, but I'm also almost finished!
I'm off to bed to rest up for our 'New Year's Eve' tomorrow.