Sorry. Cant. Gotta Study.
If I had a dollar for every time I have said this in the last four years I wouldn't have to worry about getting a job when I graduate, because I'd be a millionaire.
I don't remember the last time I went to the movies or had lunch with a friend. I don't even know if I have friends anymore - it's been so long since I've seen anyone other than my fellow Pima inmates.
Today I am driving 10 hours to a 3 day seminar that specializes in helping respiratory students prepare for the board exams. Yippee I get to go on a trip, but even that is school related. I will study in the car while Billy is driving, and then the next three days I'll be in class from 8 to 5. Wow! Thrilling. The seminar is in Idaho Falls so I'll be staying in Pocatello with my son and his family. I'm missing school for this seminar so I'll have to catch up somehow, but I hope this seminar will increase my chances on passing the boards. That is the goal! Pass the boards!!!!! I'm so looking foward to that and the day when someone calls me up to and asks me to do something and I don't have to say, "Sorry. Can't. Gotta study".