Wingnut
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I was all psyched about starting medic school this week...and what happens? Not enough people registered, so I have to wait until August. :angry: Crap...I'm SO close to my degree I can taste it. I guess you all will be seeing a lot more of me in the coming months. Hopefully I'll get back to working soon and if the real estate kicks off well, I'll be too busy spending my commission to be on the computer much B)
And these last two weeks....what a riot...Not only did I break my leg 2 weeks before I was supposed to be in my brothers wedding, My long hated uncle died 5 days before it, and since my grandmother & aunt are neurotic, they made me go to the funeral, then had to go to the wedding rehearsal the same day because the kids were in it, (and the dinner was awful!!). Then got to the wedding day, and my brother's future wife totalled his 30k mustang. (She's ok, just a busted lip, VERY Lucky, it was a bad accident, but that car was his baby) during all this had to renew my grant, get classes, or lack there of situated and be sure I'm set & study for the NREMT test at the end of this month.
Jason is on FMLA time, he's tried to go back to work twice (for fear of pissing off the brass), but they send him home because his boss is worried about me Lmao, He's got the best job in the world. I still can't get over it. I spoke with his Lt, and thanked him for the understanding. He's throwing a party for thier shift in a couple weeks, and he told me he's making margaritas just for me, and setting up a nice chair for me so I can sit and drink away from danger.
I'm going to make him a nice little basket when this is all done. For those of you who took the time to read this whole rant, sorry, I'm sick of talking to my mother on the phone...she's driving me nuts. I hope you all are well!
~Jenn
And these last two weeks....what a riot...Not only did I break my leg 2 weeks before I was supposed to be in my brothers wedding, My long hated uncle died 5 days before it, and since my grandmother & aunt are neurotic, they made me go to the funeral, then had to go to the wedding rehearsal the same day because the kids were in it, (and the dinner was awful!!). Then got to the wedding day, and my brother's future wife totalled his 30k mustang. (She's ok, just a busted lip, VERY Lucky, it was a bad accident, but that car was his baby) during all this had to renew my grant, get classes, or lack there of situated and be sure I'm set & study for the NREMT test at the end of this month.
Jason is on FMLA time, he's tried to go back to work twice (for fear of pissing off the brass), but they send him home because his boss is worried about me Lmao, He's got the best job in the world. I still can't get over it. I spoke with his Lt, and thanked him for the understanding. He's throwing a party for thier shift in a couple weeks, and he told me he's making margaritas just for me, and setting up a nice chair for me so I can sit and drink away from danger.
I'm going to make him a nice little basket when this is all done. For those of you who took the time to read this whole rant, sorry, I'm sick of talking to my mother on the phone...she's driving me nuts. I hope you all are well!
~Jenn
