Our Thursday night visit was all of three minutes long because two idiots decided to get into a fight on Alberto’s block. He was talking to Ashley when she handed me the phone. He said that they were going into lockdown because of a fight, but that I should stick around to see if we could finish our visit. I told the guard and he told me I should leave. According to the guard we’d already concluded our visit and there were too many people still waiting. Understandably this put me in a nasty mood since this was one of those days I really wanted to talk to my husband. He did call me later that night but I didn’t have any credit on my phone to answer the call.
This morning was simply a continuance of my fool mood. Work did nothing to dispel the funk I was mired in; in fact for a while it actually made things worse. I have little patience for people that constantly ignore the rules and just do whatever they want instead. This is not the way the world works.
I digress, there I was just bopping along living the dream* when all of a sudden the floor disappeared from beneath my feet. I feel like I’m going to just jump out of my skin. After another inquiry by Senator Franken’s office, the interview has been scheduled. I jumped out of my chair and danced around I was so happy to have a date set!
Now here I am, sitting at the computer awake as dawn approaches. I thought I was stressed out before, but I fear the worst is yet to come.
“In times of stress, be bold and valiant.”
- Horace (roman poet, 65bc – 8bc)
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