I go into the kitchen to nuke water for my tea and the inside of the microwave is already steamy. I nuke my water, then someone walks in as I am carefully leaving the microwave door ajar. I haven’t even walked through the door before they pointedly close the microwave. If the door was hanging open or if he hadn’t seen me carefully leaving it barely ajar, I could understand that, but really, asshole? Couldn’t even wait until I left the room? This is one of those people who acts important and all-knowing. I should have turned around, reopened it, and explained how office microwaves start to smell funky. Turd.
I took Riley to PetSmart last night to sign her up for dog training classes. I am very excited that I actually went and did that since it was on my list of things to do for this new year and- oh look! I already signed up. Go me. I signed her up and then we wandered around the store. Either I lost her sweater or she hid it from me and I was tired of feeling like a guilty dog mom taking her out in 11 degrees without one while I’m all bundled up. The sweaters were 40% off and the dog food bags were fascinating. We went up both sides of the dog food aisle and she sniffed every bag of food. She found a couple pieces of kibble under the shelves. When we came to her food, she looked up at me, like “Hey, I KNOW this one!”
Yesterday was the first class of the Apprentice Program. Looks awesome. I have homework again! There are lots of opportunities and it’s all very overwhelming, but I think I’ll get signed up for whatever I can before I have a chance to freak out about it. Two exciting things I learned yesterday:
1) They did not accept everyone who applied. How cool that I got in legitimately and not because of extra space?
2) The instructor brought bagels and I happily found a plain one. There was no butter, so I finally tried cream cheese. Oh my god! That’s so good! I stole another one at the end of the class to take home with me. Mmmmm.
I brought all my crap to work with me today thinking that I would be able to go through it and sort things out. Instead, the phone is ringing off the hook. I am going to go take a walk before my break ends and I find that I have been sitting in front of the computer the whole time and suddenly I have to sit in front of it some more and answer more phone calls. ESCAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPE!
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