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fwee
I emailed Barbara. Told her about me not going to school directly -- need a job other than the one I have. (Can't stay there, too hectic and is grating on my last nerve. Seven months is long enough.) School possibly June or September (or, like, whenever VCU has school in fall -- August, I would suppose), so my position with her would not be a permanent one.
Tomorrow and Tuesday:
Truck
Packing
Horse (poor Cinnamon... I worked with her for a few minutes, then left... the look on her face was "What? That's it?!")
Last minute things...
...gotta eat something at some point...
...draw?
So, yeah, needless to say, I didn't sleep well last night because I have all of this mess going through my head. Never sleep well when I have things on my mind...
mreh.
Horse-job! Fwee!
...poor Cinnamon. I would hate to see what she would do around other horses -- she's settled in quite well at the farm. I can't take her away from there to put her up at the horse rach...
...the other animals would miss her (she protects the lambs, nyah~) and I think she would miss the other animals.
So... yeah. Horse-job!I'm so friggen scared its not funny...
Tomorrow and Tuesday:
So, yeah, needless to say, I didn't sleep well last night because I have all of this mess going through my head. Never sleep well when I have things on my mind...
mreh.
Horse-job! Fwee!
...poor Cinnamon. I would hate to see what she would do around other horses -- she's settled in quite well at the farm. I can't take her away from there to put her up at the horse rach...
...the other animals would miss her (she protects the lambs, nyah~) and I think she would miss the other animals.
So... yeah. Horse-job!