Work is going to be insane this weekend. We worked a long night last night, and tomorrow promises to be longer, with a full (probably extended) day on Saturday and Sunday too. I can't complain, I need the overtime hours. But, between the driving (about 120 miles roundtrip a day... I'm filling my gas tank up every three days! And don't even get me started on Chicago drivers or traffic... the worst I've seen, and I've drive all over this country!) and the homework and the classes, I am going to be pushing myself to the edges.
So far school is great. I really like my two professors. And my advisor. My cooking instructor is a French Chef. Who says sheet so that it sounds like sh*t. He's always telling us to make sure we laugh and smile. He's laid back and relaxed and a lot of fun too. I'm not so good at cutting straight lines - we have been making perfect dices and the such out of potatoes and leeks and carrots for the last two days. I can't draw a straight line, so I'm not so sure that cutting a perfect square is in my future. I'm looking forward to getting into the cooking part of the class.
And I've made a couple of friends in the class too. There are two girls who I share a station with who are fun to chat with, and who's stories I enjoy.
Work, well, that is long hours, but I'm learning a lot. And I'm enjoying it. Its a bit hard to work so closely with C, but to also not work all that closely with him at the same time. We can go all day without even seeing each other. Which is odd, because there is someone I care about deeply in the same building as me, but I haven't seen them. I do hope we'll get a chance to talk a bit before he leaves town for his tour the start of the week. Its so hard to read the situation we have... And I constantly wonder am I to look to actions or words? One day at a time, and we'll see what happens. But, on the work side, I've learned how to tear things apart and put them back together. I get to get very dirty every day (not the best for when your other career is cooking, but...)
There is still no work on when I might get to move to my apartment or if I definitely have to find a new one or not. I'm hoping maybe the start of next week might bring an answer. My body is so ready to upgrade back to a real bed and get off this air mattress. I've been sleeping ok, mostly. Having some odd dreams -- D was in the one I had last night, asking me to get back together with him. I laughed at that suggestion.
Mom is doing well with her chemo. They had to adjust some dosages due to yeast infections, but other than that, she seems good. She had her head last week, so that the losing of the hair isn't as noticeable and drastic.
I really wish I was close to Red Rock Amphitheater in Colorado for this weekend. I saw photos of their annual Easter sunrise service, and I would love to attend that. I'm wondering about finding a service if I have Sunday off. I have no idea what kind of church to look for right now though, in this strange state of religious discovery and relearning that I find myself in. I'm working on trusting that God does have a plan for me, and that great things are coming. Yet, I find myself having so much doubt because of how much change and negative things I've had in the last two months. Its hard to trust when you think you are happy, and then things get turned upside down and switched around on you. And you don't understand why they had to happen that way.
But alas, I can't start thinking of that now. It is time to brush my teeth and fall off to sleep. I get to get 8.5 hours of the stuff tonight. And hopefully that will carry me through til who knows when. I may be napping in my car during lunch...
I hope everyone has a great weekend, full of Easter and Passover celebrations.
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Hey there. Glad school is going well. Sounds like a lot to balance but you're handling it the best you can.
We had a Passover seder tonight with friends and another one last night with my mom. It was fun...nice to do all the old traditions (and eat all the traditional food).
Happy Easter to you!
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