So I've finally caught the cold I'd been dodging. I didn't get it the first time Aaron had it, I didn't get it when Kevin at work had it, and I didn't even get it when Satchel first came down with it. It would seem now that I have caught it and Aaron has it again. The sniffles, the sore throat, the tiredness. Fuck.
Today is also the first day of class... I am appropriately freaked the fuck out ... right on schedule. Between wedding planning, dealing with satchel fat ass and now school, it doesn't take much for me to start worrying and melting down. I think I'm going to start taking my vitamin B and St. John's Wort again. Oh and don't even talk to me about money. I'm so worried about the money situation (and probably needlessly so, as things ALWAYS have a way of working themselves out) but I start frowning and thinking and over analyzing and... well, it's all very exhausting.
I may even have to drop one of my classes now too, which sort of doesn't help. I hope I won't have to, but when I registered, there were no syllabus' available on the website so I went ahead and registered, and come to find out I need to have access to a mac that is running a certain version of their system, as well as access to the imovie program. *sigh* If I would have known that, I wouldn't have signed up motherfuckers! I emailed the prof, so we'll see what happens.
We spent a good portion of Sunday up at Aaron's Grandma and Grandpa's. They gave us a bunch of pictures of Aaron to use for the wedding slide show, and we all had a laugh or two or three over some of the stories that they told. I think it's cool that Aaron's great Grandparents were bootleggers back in the depression. They had an underground still and everything. I love listening to stories about our families, I could sit and listen for hours.
Saturday, Wili and his kids came over and we spent the day just sort of hanging out. Wili helped Aaron fix the digital display in his car, and I took the boys to the park and then we all had dinner together. It was pretty fun.
Not much else to report here... just one of those boring ass weeks I guess.
Oh it's a rough life to be Acey Jermaine
Bring me another mai tai!