When Sunday night arrived, I was incredibly happy that I had somehow made it through my practicum block without getting sick. That was Sunday. Today is Friday and I feel awful! My throat hurts, my head is filled with some sort of heavy cotton, and I cannot breathe. In other words, I am sick.
This started on Tuesday, so this week has been a long one. It does not help that Christmas is now less than two weeks away, so the kids were absolutely bonkers. I mean this in the most loving way however. lol Really I do. Today was my last day and as we sat at our compliment meeting, and they had all written them for me, I kept chanting to myself,
do not cry, do not cry, do not cry. I didn't cry, but I did get to keep all of their pages and I got so many hugs. I love hugs! They may be a handful, but I am going to miss my kiddies! That said, I am definitely happy that I will not have to pull off 60 hour weeks anymore. Working the equivalent of a job and a half sucks!
Working those many hours also means that I am incredibly behind with my Christmas planning this year. I am not even finished shopping, never mind uploading pictures onto digital frames (I have 2 to do this for), or wrapping. I have a few of my Christmas cards ready to go and that is about it. At least we decorated really early this year, otherwise I have no idea when I would do it. I also volunteered myself to make green bean casserole and cheesecake for Christmas dinner. Apparently I felt that I would have
way too much free time on my hands, or rather that I do not need to sleep. My cotton filled head might disagree with this however. *g*
Oh...I would like to conduct an unofficial poll. If you had to suggest a present idea to someone and you had to choose between a season of Six Feet Under or a season of The Wire, which would you choose?
EDA: I completely forgot to mention why this post is titled as such. There is that cotton for you! lol Last night I made rice crispie squares for my kiddies and I did not cover them for some reason. This morning I went to cut them and they were not exactly soft. *g*