I locked my keys in my car. I got down to work early, parked to get a bagel from Noah's and came back to my car realizing that my keys were inside the car. Thankfully, I was across the street from work. So, I walked over and ate my bagel. Called mom, who has the other set of car keys for my car and she'll messenger them down to me. I only hope that my car doesn't get towed from sitting in a parking lot for the whole day. But my cell phone is in there, as is my purse. Not my wallet because I had to pay for the stupid bagel. But I'm teaching tonight at VW. So, I need some car keys by 4pm so I can drive to Palo Alto and speak some German. Hence, she's messengering them. I guess it's quick. Let's hope. If not, I'll have to cancel my class at VW for today, which isn't good because next week is Thanksgiving and then that would be two weeks without class.
On the plus side, I didn't get an email from Norway yet. That means that they didn't outright reject my resume. Good sign. Hopefully I'll get some answer soon. It's early for the March internship, but they can give a girl a break, right? In the mean time, my novel needs to be done by the end of the month, which probably won't happen. And I need to study for the GRE's like a mad woman. At least I'm not deathly ill with tonsilitis or bronchitis or something like that. That would put me over the top. Then again, I would get to stay home from work and sleep.
Speaking of, I had the weirdest dream. You know he animated flick, Thumbelina. The Don Bluth version. Anyway, she's about to marry the mole when the prince comes and rescues her from a cruel and dark fate. Yeah, in my dream - I was Thumbelina, Thayne was the prince and some old, creepy guy was the mole. On top of that, I dreamt that Lindsey and Nick got married first, then Toni's wedding to someone and then mine to the old, creepy guy. And that everyone was cold because it was windy and rainy. But Thayne runs in and professes his love and then we ride away together. Although, not in the rain. It had stopped raining by that point. It was tres weird. I woke up thinking that I looked horrible in the wedding dress I had on. And that all my friends hated me for not marrying the old, creepy guy. Like I said, tres weird.
But onto work.... I have to get some stuff done, correct? But I need to finish chapter three. Decisions decisions...