Time...

In the words of Jesse Spano; There's "No time! No time! There's never enough time!" I have a million and a half things to do … squared. I should have quit my job sooner. I was going to change my departure date to an earlier one because they were having my replacement start on May 3rd. I could train her for a couple of days and then leave. But noooooo; she didn't pass the stupid background check!! So, there's no one to replace me and well…There's "No time! No time! There's never enough time!"

I made a list of all the things that I need to pack. I think it's funny that I forgot pajamas…I doubt anyone else finds that humorous in any way; but I do. I keep looking at this list and thinking there is no way I'm going to make that 80 pond weight limit. All this stuff has gotta be at least 100 pounds. On top of which; I'm going to be carrying it all by my lonesome. They say; "please do not bring more than you can carry because you will be responsible for the transportation of your luggage at all times." GREAT!!! Now, of course, I'm saying all this before I actually start the packing process; but you just wait and see. I'm terrible at packing. I need an expert. Iris, will you come pack for me? I'll take your finals for ya.

Does anyone know where I can buy a lockable case for a laptop. I don't want it to get stolen and if someone does steal it; I want them to be pissed off that they can't open it. Ok, now I'm just being mean, but I still need one.

Alrightie…I think I'm done with my rant now…maybe one more for good measure...

"No time! No time! There's never enough time!" ...