Tuesday, October 21, 2003
If today were a novel, the back would read
Today was remarkably devoid of any tragic occurances, including but not limited to the following:*students spazzing out, screaming all over the place, passing contagious verbal diarrhea about the classroom, etc.
*unpleasant run-ins with any of the multitude of incompetent/pmsing/loud/obnoxious faculty members
*fits of worry and anxiety leaving my stomach all tied up in knots and my heart racing
*unfortunate and uncontrolable afternoon frizz
Actually, had quite a lovely day filled with the following:
*Cherry Brandy Cover Girl nailslicks, now adorning both my toe AND finger nails and new Jane magazine
*Car ride with John and pleasant mix cd
*Art project on living room floor for now less than two hours of my evening
*Comfortably unmade bed for afternoon napping
Tomorrow, anticipate having hellish day as evil cosmic payback for today complete with:
*Actual anxiety attack over something to be revealed later as entirely trivial
*Morning coffee that is either too bitter or has too much creamer in it
*Highly unpredictable, anti-pavlovian bell schedule
*Absence of "boyfriend" comfort in evening due to damn trip to Columbus
Heather at 8:29 PM
