ohash

Somehow this morning quickly got out of control, and this is the first chance I've had to breathe since I walked in this morning at 8:12 (yes...I was late...what is WRONG with me lately?). I have a conference that just wrapped up last week and now they all have to apply for some exam by the end of next week and there was much freaking out because I didn't have their grades yet. Hello...I do not grade your tests...the teacher does...so I am waiting on him. If I graded your tests, you would have had the results back a week ago. I have a conference starting in 3 weeks...numbers are real low...we are starting to get nervous. I see us canceling or postponing. Good news: my meeting for this afternoon got canceled. Woot! Sometimes the world of conference planning is just chaos. Nothing is ever the same two days in a row.

I skipped class last night. Way to go Ash. 3rd class, and I am skipping already. It's not my fault...really...by the time work was over yesterday I was exhausted and had a migraine and just wanted to die. So, I went home where I whined to Jon for a while. He tucked me in, then gave me that stern-look and went "Did you take your medicine?" I was like "ummm...no. don't wanna. can't make me." So, he tromped downstairs and brought back the "evil pills of insanity" and sat there giving me the Japanese look of death until i took them. Ok...they're not that bad. They make the hurt go away...they also make me fuzzy in the head and unable to form complete thoughts...so once I take them I usually just curl up and nap. The medicine works by changing the way the neurons in my brain are firing and it makes me not myself. Jon curled up and napped with me for a little while since he had the night off, but then Halo was calling him and he decided he did not want to nap anymore. I woke up around 8 and literally stumbled to the kitchen (I think the evil pills of insanity also affect my motor skills, but it could have been because I just woke up from a dead-passed-out state). I picked up the big knife to cut peppers/onions for fajitas just as Jon was coming upstairs he went "woah...no, no, no...bad ash...no knife for you yet. you get to sit on the couch and have a smoke and wake up a little." Some days I am a mess. Yesterday was one of those days. Doped up Ashleigh is really not fun to be around...I have to be watched. (Which is why I didn't take the medicine in the first place). I am a kitchen whiz...I would have been fine...but protective boyfriend said no...so we finally got around to eating our fajitas at like 9:30. I watched Bionic Woman last night...which I think I am in looooove with. I want to be her. It has the potential to keep my attention like Dark Angel did back in Jessica Alba's early days.

Allow me a minute to be ridiculous...ZOMG!!! Grey's Anatomy starts tonight. Seriously...*SQUEEEE!* Jon keeps pointing out the fact that since I "let" him buy the new HD LCD tv (I did not "let"...it was there one day when I got home from work)...that I will now get to watch Grey's in HD. So, if anyone wants to come watch with me, Grey's party at OhAsh's house tonight.

Oh, and because I am getting excited to see some peoples next weekend, and whenever I hear this song I remember my friend Bryan's silly dance that he used to do to it...