Evening, couch.

No CVS tonight due to a late (4:30) t appt. It went so-so. She brought up the stuff I mentioned last session and asked how I survived it. She asked how my jobs were going. I told her I was sick of my school job (the location) due to being told to eff-off every class every day and being called a b***h at least 3 times a day. I mentioned that I had applied for a 6th grade position at a local elem. school that has a strong administration and that I got a call today asking for an interview tomorrow. So, then she was asking about my interviewing skills. Weird session. No talk at all about my hallucinations as a child and delusions in college. Though, she'd probably think I was nuts if she ever does find out.

No CVS tomorrow due to the Winter Festival at school. I was going to wear my cute Christmas shirt all day, but now with my interview, I should probably just change into it after school before the festival. It would be unprofessional to show up to an interview in jeans and a t-shirt. Oh well.

CVS on Saturday and Sunday though and every day next week. As the pharm manager put it to me, he had to schedule one tech 7 days that week and I am the one who is more agreeable and complains the least, so he chose me. Good to know he considers those traits in me. I don't know if that is a good thing to be labeled as though. I guess I am a work-a-holic.