Yesterday was rather stressful. I felt like I was going to puke all day long. And I don't puke. Maybe it was the anatomy test. Maybe it was the lack of sleep. Anyway it sucked.
Yesterday, I wore dress gray pants, a dress shirt (striped) and black ballet flats. Today its khakis, brown mules, pink tank top and the ill fitting floral western shirt over it so I don't actually have to button the top shirt. I win!
Yesterday was also the day to turn in my pay sheet. I finally got paid after like three months and am still habitually late on turning it in on time. But its really hard to track down my supervisor seeing as that he's a vet busy teaching and curing and whatnot. So I decided to take a risk and turn it in without a signature hoping that they would take care of tracking him down and all would work out for me. Not so. I got an e-mail telling me to get my time sheet and track him down for a signiture. So now I won't get a paycheck next week. But will get two the week after providing that I can get them in on time.
I totally don't get respirartory physiology. Maybe its because the power points suck ass and arn't conductive to learning. Maybe its because Dr. Laughlin is a horribly boring man. And Dr. Dodam's first day was today. While better, he wasn't great. The projector was broke so he asked us questions instead despite my suggestion (well recieved by the class) to talk about mules. Tomorrow I think we have a 'pop' quiz. I have a C in that class. Barely, but a C and C=DVM. As long as I don't fuck up the quizzes or next tests too bad...
Anatomy sucked yesterday. Hopefully, my spelling mistakes will be counted as okay as well as some of my other answers-that will give me a C on the written. (Is external cervical ostia the same as external uterine ostia? In regards to where the fornix is?) Anyway, the practical part sucked but that's actually my strong point. Still I think I sucked it up more than normal. All I want is a C in everything. Please. Thank you.
Riley went with me to the dairy farm last night at midnight. We found a newborn calf outside of the barn. I don't know how it got there though. Or 100% who's it was. Anyway, I think Riley is getting fat. She's supposed to be a little on the heavy side since that's her body type. And actually weight wise I don't think its too much (around 20 pounds) but I can't palpate her ribs easily. The skin over them is loose but they arn't easily felt. She's almost nine months old and doesn't get much exercise because I am so busy. Would changing her over to adult food early be a good way to cut out extra fat/protein or should I just limit the amount of food that she eats now? (Get on this Amie and Martha.)
I was told today by several classmates that I am a horrible girlfriend. I don't take offense to this. I know I am a horrible girlfriend. I'm pretty sure that I put that warning out there when Joe and I started dating almost a year ago. I don't know what makes me so bad...but Joe is sticking around. I must be good in bed.
Life sucks and I am tired.
[EDIT-Originally published to Blogger on 11/14/11]
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