Stress Balls

Today I remembered that we were open until 11 PM at work, and came in at 2.

Quiet day with lots of students working on final projects. Someone took the stress balls that we put out for use in the library, which is just--wrong.

I'm wondering what my grade will be in my Javascript class. Patience, grasshopper. My instructor was behind on grading, but is starting to catch up. He's a lenient grader; he gave me full points for an assignment that didn't run because I forgot to embed a link to jQuery. Debating dropping my summer class because I'm feeling tired, but my boss commented that it would be helpful for work (it covers using Adobe Illustrator, Photoshop, etc., for which we will be getting site licenses at the college). Summer session is half the time of a normal semester though. Do I want to spend my summer evenings doing Adobe projects?

I'm reading books about frugal living, and all the books that I've read talk about developing a price book for food. So as soon as I get paid, I'll start working on one. I guess that I can make a list of what I buy now.

Speaking of prices, the price of gas and milk has gone up. Bummer. Hope that isn't an indicator that all prices will go up.

Weird Wednesday

Last night, Mimi broke the detente of the bed and pounced on Zara. Zara ran away, but came back later. She is stubborn and wanted to sleep by Mommy, damn it!

 

My instructor for my Javascript class said that I could re-do the one project for which I had problems, which is nice. But if I did well on the exam, and I think that I did because the programs did what they were supposed to do, I don't need to do it over for my grade. I should do it over to learn, but I'm tired.

 

Mimi was pouncing on Zara, and I was telling her to quit it. She voluntarily put herself in time-out in the bedroom (although I did close the gate).

 

I have training that I'm going to tomorrow, and registration is between 8:30 and 9 AM, so I need to crash.