procrastinating

I'm not sure that I really excel at too many things, but procrastinating is definitely a strength.
right now: I'm telling my self I should be setting up conferences, wondering if the tanning bed is booked tonight once again, hoping I will actually work up the motivation to work out tonight(I'm considering pilates as a work out because I can), anddebating if I should really take Thursday off work.
This summer I tutored for a little boy. It turned into a horrible situation. Now I have this ongoing civil suit against the parents. These parents are psycho, not crazy, psycho. I'm scared of them. In fact I kind of hope they are a no show again just because I never want to see them again.
Sad thing is it doesn't matter how crazy and horrible these parents are they are still parents. That means that there are 4 children living in that house. It breaks my heart to think about them. I guess I will just keep praying about that one.

I'm ready to leave

So, Tom took a look at the ol' blog and decided he was going to comment. Even though I'm low on the comments I'm glad he erased his. This is what he was going to write.-I'm glad you started this so maybe you will have someone else to talk to about scrapbooking.
Okay.
I don't mind listening to certain others talk about motocross, farming, snowmobiles,etc.
Nope, I don't mind at all.
Almost time to leave.
Actually got a lot of work done today. I'm trying really hard b/c if people are going to complain I obviously don't want to have anything that could come back on me. Today went by really fast.
M wants me to talk to the principle.
Here is what happens when I talk when I'm nervous: my voice gets all shaky and I sound like I'm going to cry and then I never say what I really want to say.
I'm a great speech/language teacher.
I could teach myself a few things.
Like how to say pull, bull and any other words with that sound b/c according to somepeople I can't say them correctly. Although, after a short lesson I was told I'm doing better.
Babysitting tonight. I like kids and all, but I'm gonna be bored. I won't lie. That reminds me don't tell Faryl to read this now. She may be offended since it is her kid I'm babysitting. I will say though, that kid is one of my favorites. Just not a good conversationalist.
20 more minutes.
I could do some work.
Problem is that all the work I have right now would take longer than 20 minutes so then I would end up staying late. Not good b/c I need to leave because like I said I have to babysit.
Scrapbooked 2 pages last night.
They sucked.
I haven't felt that way in a long time.
I looked at the pages didn't like them.Seemed like they needed something more. Added more. Then I hated them. What can you do?

Woohoohoo-I'm a blogger

Okay, I'm a blog/twopeas stalker/lurker for quite sometime now. My work is suffering. I'm not even going to reveal how much time I spend stalking because if anone ever does read this then they might stop like right now. I've become so obsessed with scrapbooking and twopeas it is sometimes all I talk about. You can't even imagine how excited I was when I found out about blogs. I LOVE reading everyones. Seriously, it gets me through the day. I haven't posted anything yet on two peas because number 1: I'm slightly intimidated and number 2: I don't have a computer at home. I swear I will enter this millenium soon and get one, but for now no computer. I can only check at work and my bf's house. So we will see how this blog thing works and I promise to post on two peas soon!!! For now I'm just excited because I will start posting comments and not being such a weirdo scrapbooker stalker!!!!!!!