... to whatever this is

[sanerontheinside]

haven’t been around much, so updates at random:
1. Haz Job. It pays tuition and a stipend, which is nice
2. Owe a paper and supporting documents from last semester. Regret many things.
3. More or less definitely not not-panicking? Better pop in early on Tuesday and see if I can observe someone else’s recitation to get a hang of what info the kiddos need. (‘Kiddos’. Either freshman or I’ll get lucky and hit a stats course recitation.) 
4. Neeeeeed to ask someone about the GA student / recitation leaders’ group chat. 
5. Oh, ye gods, lunch. 
6. I’m making notes in random places and notebooks so I don’t forget things and thank fucketty I don’t have class Tuesday
7. This is my final semester of actual classes (that aren’t co-requisite with clinical year). There are forms and a test and a need for me to contact people and make calls for them to write things that will ultimately give me class credit for things. Help. 
8. Why. 
9. Oh god I never got the car service appointment set up. 
10. Need to reschedule dentist and call the medical supply company to yell at them for sending me stuff twice (so I may now have to pay for it)

Anyway I’m also pretty sad that my class websites aren’t up yet so I can’t see what I’m in for on that front (to have more to panic about)
yes, yes, I know exactly what this sounds like, an anxiety-riddled breakdown. Don’t worry, you haven’t met my mum. She’s worse.