Why did I choose that title??
Does anyone know?? I sure don't! weird...
Well, I guess I had a good day, aside from the worrying I do...
Work was pretty good, with Susan, one of the new girls. There's now Susan, Sarah, and Hollie. And then, of course Kendra, whose attitude...hmmm....leaves something to be desired? I dunno...
So, tomorrow, I go clean again. I guess neither Carol, nor Larry has heard anything about Nick. I guess what happened to him is that he stubbed his toe, and now there's swelling, and it's going up his leg. I'm not sure how, but I hear that his being diabetic doesn't help anything. So, that's the state of affairs. I guess they're gonna look for someone to start cleaning every morning, for a while at least, so...yeah. But for now, I'm cleaning.
Tomorrow, I also work for...9 and a half hours again. That'll be fun. It actually wasn't all that bad Monday, but it'll be different this time, 'cause I'm going to be training Hollie. So, that means I'm gonna keep doing things all day! :-p Not that that's a bad thing...

AND, we don't have classes the next TWO WEEKS! Once for the trip we're supposed to go on, and once for spring break. I still haven't done that little test thingy that everyone did....I need to remember to call and ask about that...

Tonight was kinda fun... After class, I called Maggie, ya know, from that farm... :-p and asked how things were, 'cause I'm a curious person...and I offered to go and take Daniel home... Well, it took a little convincing, but my parents said yes to it, and so I went down there... And waited. And waited a little more. I wasn't sure how long it would take, so I was just standing there, looking, and feeling dumb. Byron wouldn't even come to me! At least the older kids like me... :-p Karaoke (is that spelled right?) night! So, extra dishes, and everything that goes with it... I called my mum once, and asked for more time, because I would have been late otherwise. So, it went from BE HOME BY 10, to 10:15. I didn't get home 'til....11ish??? 11:30??? something like that... But it was good anyway. Honestly, I'm glad that I didn't go home. I got to hear things that I wouldn't have heard had I gone home when I was supposed to. And, in those moments, it seemed to me that listening, and being an ok friend were better, and more important than getting home on time. I know I'm in trouble, but it was worth it. Chances like that don't happen very often. And it's not going to happen again for a while, so I wanted to be....just there. I now understand a lot of things that I had no idea about...and it's nice.

Well, off I go now, and have a pleasant whatever time it is!
- posted by Rachel @ 11:30 PM