Week in Review

Well, this week has been pretty good overall I’d say. The only bad thing really was that stomach pain. It was pretty bad on Tuesday so I stayed home from work and went to the doctor. It seems I had some sort of stomach irritation. The doctor gave me medication for an ulcer, which freaked me out a bit, but I don’t think that’s what it is. I mean, ulcers are related to stress. I haven’t been stressed lately. I’ve been happy and excited and very, very bored, but not stressed.

One thing I’ve been pondering though. What do I bring with me on my first day of SAIT? Like… high school stuff like binders and lined paper? Maybe they will specify on the orientation day? Well. Still, not stressed. Apprehensive. Yes.

On Wednesday I went with my family and the Buzans & Wilsons & Manlows to Luciano’s. It was great because I had an unobstructed view of Emily’s baby, Paige, the whole time, yay! Aww, she is so adorable. Can’t wait till I have one! Well, I kind of can. It’s going to drive me crazy when it comes time to name my kids. I love tons of names, how will I choose one? Good thing I have tons of time to think that one over.

Sara was back at the office today—she’s been in Red Deer the past few days. I hadn’t seen her in a while since I took last week off but I think she dyed her hair or got highlights, maybe. In any case it looks awesome but I couldn’t tell her because there was never really an opportune time to do so and I didn’t want to interrupt her in anything. So I have an appointment at Strands tomorrow, but still, it’s a lost cause; I highly doubt I’ll ever actually like my hair but it can’t hurt to try, right? It’s extra stupid in the summer because of the humidity.

Ohh, and best thing ever! I got to go home at four today because I worked hard all day (at least that’s what Sandy said). I think she just may have just felt bad that I had to file papers all day, plus it was Friday, but I was so happy to go home early!

Last night was the third night I dreamed that Katie came back early. What’s wrong with my subconscious mind? It misses her even more than my conscious mind? Isn’t there something significant about having dreams in threes? Either way, she should be back soon, so…