Forgetful

That's what I am. Sometimes I really can't believe I've remembered to go to work or live my life. Here's an example of what I mean. After bible study last night, I went up to the church building to work on some homework and get some church business done. I do this for two reasons: 1. I don't have a computer at my apartment and 2. the church building doesn't have as many distractions as my apartment. Anyway, I looked up some counseling standards, viewed some syllabi, wrote a letter to the school of one of my clients, and also put together the worship team schedule for May. I put all of the stuff I had looked up in a big binder and went home for the evening. I told myself last night not to forget the big binder this morning. I told myself this morning to not forget the big binder. I get to work this morning and what have I forgotten: the big binder. It's not like I can rush to my apartment and get it either because my apartment is 25 minutes away - aaarghhh. I will say this: I e-mailed myself a copy of the letter I had written - so I do have that.

I've got to decide what classes I'm going to take over the summer. Some of my classmates have decided not to take any classes. However, I don't think I have that luxury because I have to work during the school year and somehow have to get all of my hours in for internship. Everything else is pretty much the same. My younger sister will be coming home in a couple of weeks - she's done with her first year of college. Wow!! I can't believe that. Alright, if anything profound happens in my life, I'll try to write about it in my next blog. However, usually the profound things aren't profound in a good way and I'm too embarrassed to write about them. Sorry.

Later.