Half an hour.
Feb. 28th, 2003 08:36 amI tried to go to bed early... but my stomach was bothering me. ._. I didn't get to sleep until past three. I hope this workshop isn't going to be a long thing. Just get me in there, give me those suggestions on how to help Craig with his math (I don't need a workshop to tell me that, argh), and send me on my merry way.
Or, you know, maybe I shouldn't go at all. XD;; Stomach's still being a dork. 'Tis gas. Like you all wanted to know that.
I would be at the store getting a hero right now... but it's too windy out there. I'm wearing my corduroy (sp?) Pipes, so the legs are wide, and the wind was just going right up my legs. ^^;;; I need to put some other pants on under them, then I'll feel better...
EDIT: No. Screw it. Stomach just got worse. I can't sit at a meeting feeling like this. x_o No store for me either unless it feels better later. I'm going back to bed... I'll talk to Mrs. Kelly when I pick Craig up, she'll give me suggestions on what to do.
Or, you know, maybe I shouldn't go at all. XD;; Stomach's still being a dork. 'Tis gas. Like you all wanted to know that.
I would be at the store getting a hero right now... but it's too windy out there. I'm wearing my corduroy (sp?) Pipes, so the legs are wide, and the wind was just going right up my legs. ^^;;; I need to put some other pants on under them, then I'll feel better...
EDIT: No. Screw it. Stomach just got worse. I can't sit at a meeting feeling like this. x_o No store for me either unless it feels better later. I'm going back to bed... I'll talk to Mrs. Kelly when I pick Craig up, she'll give me suggestions on what to do.