Today I had a 'discussion' with the graduation office of the college I attend. My phone call was originally about transferring credits from another college I am also attending. During the phone call, she commented that after this term, I'll have only 2 classes remaining, I told her that according to the 'official' evaluation sent to me by her collegue last week, I have 3 classes left.
She argued with me for 10 minutes, explaining how the credits added up, and where to place my classes on the degree program. Once she finished, I picked the phone back up told her that I would check the evaluation that was mailed to me.
Now that I'm home, I've checked the evaluation, and I DO need 3 classes!!! Anyway, why would a soon to be graduate argue that they needed MORE classes??? I don't want any surprises come December.
I think she'll be offended, but I'll email her a copy of the evaluation I received last month that shows 3 classes remaining. I swear, I want NO surprises at the end of next term!
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On another note, our year end close out at the place that pays me went rather smoothly, although there are BIG problems WAY up the food chain, we closed rather painlessly.
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Yesterday about 1800 (6pm for you civilians) when we came home, I told P to put her gloves away:
Me: Put them in your coat pocket so you'll know where they are.
P: I can't put them in there.
Me: Why not?
P: Because I've got something in there.
Me: What is in there?
P: A tiny caterpillar, and I can't find him in there.
Me: Let me have your coat.
I stuck my hand in the pocket, and a .5 inch semi squashed green caterpilar stuck to my finger when I pulled out my hand.
Me: Why is this it in your pocket?
P: I put him in there to help me eat the berries I found outside.
Me: Where are the berries?
P: I ate them all. He couldn't eat anymore because he got squished.
I know you are thinking...WHAT berries??? Well, so am I!