(like THAT'S gonna stop me)
I'm off for three nights and I've got so much to do, yet I'm totatlly unmotivated to do any of it.
When I first started working nights, I did so much on my nights off, just to stay awake, I suppose. I baked so much that it must have been like being married to a Keebler elf...every day, scones, cookies, bread, you name it. I've lost motivation to mess up the kitchen, or perhaps it's not winter and I don't feel the need to stand next to the warm oven as I once did. I should be at the very least, studying my critical care stuff--again, unmotivated.
I've come to grips about a couple of very close friendships that came to a screeching halt--Jean, over 25 years of big-sistering me, who suddenly pulled her support away and (reading my old blog) was planning well-timed emails when my self-doubt was highest ("you're not ready, you're going to fuck up" etc)Although, I probably will patch things up with her, once I finish the anesthesia thing and can prove myself to her. I dunno, should you have to prove yourself to your friends?
Then there's Steve, with whom I was having Thursday morning coffee, who suddenly went a little emotionally haywire. Some of it may be that he was once my physics professor, but most of it, I think, is the state of his marriage, currently (Hiroshima, anyone?) I can understand when someone has stuff going on in their lives, but whatever--it's like being aboard a sinking ship; sometimes the only thing you can do is swim away as fast as you can, because otherwise, you'll just get pulled down with the force of its sinking.
I can hear my bro, Dave, yelling "Paddle!paddle!paddle!paddle!" at me here.
Dave is another one, he happened to chime in at one of the worst possible times for me, and I snapped back at him and though he said it was not a big deal, I bet I've hurt our friendship, too--it was a really bad month last month. Now he's moving to So Cal and I'll probably never see him again, which blows.
Anyway, one thing I should really do is back up what I need from this laptop and reformat the drive--I don't know what the hell glitch/virus/worm/corruption I have going on, but this shit ain't swingin' it anymore and it's got to be resolved by the time I go back to New York--what a pain.
So, if it's a while before I update anything here, you'll know my reformatting attempts were failures.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
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