yesterday i went to drop off some paperwork at the financial aid office and the silly thing was closed. they only open for half a day in the summertime! so i had the choice of coming back at a different time on a different day or leaving my yes please give me 13,000 dollars form in a drop box. somehow a drop box seems of precarious security when we are talking about so much money but i took a deep breath and deposited it. i hope i hope i hope someone responsible picked it up this morning.
in a minute i have to review as much german grammar as i can swallow in one sitting. really i would like to have the whole language down pat by this afternoon but i don't think that will happen.
today is shot day. on shot day i spend all day thinking about my shot and putting it off until i finally say to myself oh for heaven's sake just take the damned thing already. each time i wonder if i will find the spot on my leg that doesn't hurt at all or the spot that hurts like a mofo. they are right next to each other and i don't always hit the right one. i should get a circle tattooed around the nonhurting spot.