It started this morning when I went to pour my cereal. There on my hand was a black target ... one come to think of it very similar to that on my tummy ... nice, really nice. Apparently you can not sleep with your hand resting on the targets or you will look like the kids you work with with marker all over your self. I am thankful that that hand did not end up under my check ... that would have been worse.
Then as I was sorting my laundry ... turning my good dress shirts inside out I once again was confronted with marker ... all over the inside of my shirts and bled through to the outside of some : ( So my quick laundry duties have turned into the fight to remove permanent hospital marker from delicate fabrics. Exactly what I wanted to spend my Friday night doing! Perhaps at this point the solution is to collapse onto the floor, have a little cry, ask God why he hates me, and go shopping for new shirts?!?!
I had my interview today for the Child Life Program at McMaster University in Hamilton. One would think that it came at a rather stressful time ... but it actually worked to my advantage because I am so emotionally spent that I did not really care. I did not get really nervous and my responses where "clear and well articulated" and I came across as "calm". Brilliant, should know by early June. Honestly, since I did my essay the night before it had to be post-dated I was happy to make it into the interview process.
Janelle, who organized the lugging, now has me in a 5 Km run this Sunday. It is with the Police 1/2 marathon and supports special Olympics. I am actually really excited and I think that it will keep me distracted on Sunday for a good couple of hours. A lot of nervous energy. It took me 8 times to record my extended absence message because I could not slow down to a comprehendable speed ; )
I was giggling so hard last night as Tayah climbed up behind me on the couch and started whispering "Header, treats ... I wan treats" . She had her face pressed right against mine .... TICKLES. Love that kid!
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- I am doing my best to find the good things in my life and cherish them. I love deeply. I laugh hard (so hard I sometimes snort). I still dream and believe that dreams are meant to be followed. I try to depend on God. I have so much to learn. I hope.
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