Today was weird. I had this whole stack of bills to mail, plus a sealed envelope with the details of the family I was supposed to assess. Guess what I did with it?
Yep, put it in the mailbox along with the rest of the bills to be delivered. It didn't even strike my stupid brain to put those in different coat pockets so that I won't mix 'em up. Sometimes, I can be such a CLASS IDIOT I tell you...
So I hung around the mailbox for an hour in far-below-freezing weather with a howling wind, waiting for Mr. mailman to showup so that I might grap the envelope but to no avail. So I had to dash to school and type up a new consent form from memory. Then once I mailed that in my instructors mailbox, I was out on my way when I realised today was Friday and that I had to hand in my journal report on clinicals for the week. Somewhat frustrated, I dashed back to the lab and typed it up.
Then the printer quit working!
Fuming, I made my way around different buildings till I spotted a friend. Went to her room to print stuff out - her roomate and her b/f were kinda... erm... having a private moment there (which explained why my friend was out of her room). It was so embarrasing! Print job done, I dashed that journal off to my professors office.
Then while I was sprinting to the bus-stop to catch the bus, I passed by Michael Hall.... and then remembered - I had to submit a leave note to my supervisor!
ARRRRGH! I skidded to a stop and dashed back into Michael Hall. No surprise, they wouldn't give me a leave note as it was against policy. I KNEW this but my Supervisor had insisted that he needs proof that I was sick last week (maybe next time I'll mail him some phlegm! ). So I signed a consent form authorising release of my records if my Super. were to call up.
I dashed outside in the freezing wind and blowing snow (damned near a blizzard! And I had misplaced my cap so my ears were kinda freezing too!) and caught the bus just as it was leaving.
In the bus, I realised that I needed to hand in my resume on Monday for class after having career planning check it out. I didn't ahve the resume with me, but I had it in my mailbox. So, as soon as I got off - I dashed over to my jobsite and wrote up my time sheets. Then I printed out my resume (didn't have to wait in line - perqs of working as a Consultant
) and dashed over to Career Planning. I was waiting around for an hour before someone popped their head in and asked what I was doing here .... and then it hit my mind - they were remodelling and the office had shifted to a temporary location and I had completely forgotten!
Feeling thoroughly disgusted and frustrated with my absent mind this morning, I slouched off to the new location and got the job done in 5 minutes flat.
I was feeling so dejected with my silly brain that I literally slouched all the way home - the wind and the cold didn't help much.
Now I'm sitting warm and cozy in my chair .. debating if I ought to take the frustration off on my punching bag or on my computer games....
I think I'll take the punching bag!