The cruel irony that takes place in my life never ceases to amaze me. Classes at UVSC kicked off on Thursday. I have actually been fairly excited to start, because I’m getting into my major and taking classes that I’m actually interested in. I’m taking a couple of communications classes, some multimedia classes and even a ballroom dance class. The first class I had scheduled on Thursday was cancelled by my professor. I was ok with that because it meant I got to sleep in. I did, however, get to go to my next class, Communications 1500. My professor is amazing and has alot of experience in the field. She has been a professor at some very prestigious colleges, a newscaster, a radio DJ, a nationally traveling standup comedian and has even worked for some newspapers. It made me even more excited for the semester than I had been earlier. I went to bed Thursday night excited for the next few days of class. I woke up Friday morning… at 3 am. I had the flu. I have spent the past 2 days missing work and classes while my body naturally detoxifies itself (if you know what I mean).
It makes sense that the very week that I start a new routine with all of my new year’s resolutions that everything would be thrown off by some crap virus from hell. On the bright side, I have a fantastic mother who has catered to my every need. God bless mothers.
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And bless the sisters too, who put up with the gross smell in the basement just to bring you a movie that you don’t even want to watch. Even after you said that you didn’t care which one! But it is ok I still love ya!
We do have a pretty amazing mom. I would have to say, our dad is way awesome too. He works his butt off for us and I don’t think he enjoys it too much anymore. I love our parents!
