Lastnight was hell and a half.
First, I didn’t just have one project to do like I thought I did. I had two. And they were both due today.
I ended up staying at the hospital until nearly seven to help out Ling and Dr. Logsten, because they were swamped. When I got home, I was hungry so I ordered a pizza. I then proceeded to procrastinate doing anything that resembled homework until nearly ten o’clock.
Doing the actual work wasn’t bad at all. I finished in less than an hour. However, as soon as I was done and ready to print out the completed papers, I found out I had no printer ink. At all. It was sending through blank pages.
So I got in my car at 11:30 and drove to Walmart to get some printer ink. I walked around for a little while, grabbed a few things I needed, and proceeded to the checkout. It was there that I realized that my wallet wasn’t in my purse. Flash: It was stolen?! Flash: I ordered a pizza. Flash: It’s sitting on my desk, so I could use the credit card.
Damnit, I have nothing to pay with. Wait a second, there is a check book sitting in my purse from when I ordered new ones. I’ll write a check. But my driver’s licence is in my wallet.
The next thing I remember is pulling back into my apartment to grab my wallet, and then walking back out again. I suppose I went into one of those “drive zones” where you’ve done the drive so many times you don’t even remember the process of doing it anymore.
Back to Walmart. Back to the checkout. Pay for my shit. Then home, because now I have to print out all of the papers, and get them all assembled.
The best part is how I had to get up early today to make sure I get to the post office before mail is sent out, so they wont be marked late.
And it’s official. I hate grocery shopping. I hate it.