Laughter Is The Best Medicine
Posted by: Denelle
Smile! It's Friday!!!

Seems, I'm not the only one who is glad the weekend is here.
Hopefully I'll survived the heat wave that is supposed to hit. They're claiming it will be in the mid-90s over the weekend. Where's the pool when I need it?
I started checking out grad schools yesterday and even signed up for an information session for NYU on July 25. Hopefully this will help to motivate me out of my slothful state and back into educational mode. The good Lord knows I feel like my brain is turning into mush.
We also started the process of our annual reviews here at work. So any day between now and the first week of August, I could get a call to go meet with my supervisor. Funny how even though this review/raise is based entirely on my performace during the past year and theoretically I can do nothing to change it, all the waitng makes me nervous.
I'm also getting that "life is about to change" vibe again (and somewhere my parents groan). While it's not always a big change, when this happens there is amost always some type of alteration coming down the pipe. Call it my Spidey sense, my Sixth sense or whatever. Anyway, it tends to make me very unsettled and edgy until said change happens. Anybody else know what I mean or am I just a freak? Freak or no it happens, is happening, and I will be quite glad when it's done happening.
So, to help you start the weekend off with a good laugh . . .
Smile! It's Friday!!!

Seems, I'm not the only one who is glad the weekend is here.
Hopefully I'll survived the heat wave that is supposed to hit. They're claiming it will be in the mid-90s over the weekend. Where's the pool when I need it?
I started checking out grad schools yesterday and even signed up for an information session for NYU on July 25. Hopefully this will help to motivate me out of my slothful state and back into educational mode. The good Lord knows I feel like my brain is turning into mush.
We also started the process of our annual reviews here at work. So any day between now and the first week of August, I could get a call to go meet with my supervisor. Funny how even though this review/raise is based entirely on my performace during the past year and theoretically I can do nothing to change it, all the waitng makes me nervous.
I'm also getting that "life is about to change" vibe again (and somewhere my parents groan). While it's not always a big change, when this happens there is amost always some type of alteration coming down the pipe. Call it my Spidey sense, my Sixth sense or whatever. Anyway, it tends to make me very unsettled and edgy until said change happens. Anybody else know what I mean or am I just a freak? Freak or no it happens, is happening, and I will be quite glad when it's done happening.
So, to help you start the weekend off with a good laugh . . .