I just moved eight big boxes of binders into our stockrooms and I'm smelly. So, I'm calming down and writing in my blog. No more sweat, I don't like it. So, I have my VW class tonight, followed by a dinner with the Bregullas - Hannah and Lydia. Should be nice.
And I've put myself on a budget after buying a jean jacket and sweater from Old Navy last night. Fifty bucks, which I shall earn by babysitting on Saturday night. It's my last babysitting gig unless it's a day thing, because I need to go out with friends before I leave. And there's not much time to do it now. Tomorrow I could go out - I should talk to Sonia about it. And then Sat I'm babysitting. Hopefully Em and I can make it up to the city this weekend and hang out with Charles et al. And then Sunday is the Super Bowl, which I don't really want to watch, but Mom will have it on and we'll drink some beers and eat bad food. Fun.
So, I'm only spending 350 for the rest of Feb, not couting any Norway expenses like a plane ticket. I still don't have my paperwork yet, but I know Nina is working on it back in Oslo. And that 350 is for an oil change, a chiro appt., a hair appt., gas to work, lunches for work and food for WI. So, that's not bad.
I have to pick out what bags I'm taking to Oslo this weekend too. So I might as well start packing - essentially. I'll pick out what I want to take with me and put it aside. I can still wear the stuff, but at least I know it's going to Norway. And if it gets washed, it goes back in the pile intended for the bag. And before I truly pack for Norway, I'll take some of the Norway clothes and pack them in the WI bag - my big duffle. This means I'm not packing Norway in my big duffle. At least I've got that figured out. It's all so confusing. And next Monday starts my last two weeks at Berlitz. I'm so not sorry that I'm leaving because if I stayed, I would be doing a much harder job than I wanted to do. I did not want to be the Service Rep. LIS - that's interesting to me. But I'll definitely be a teacher still - they'll need my German skills.
I'm rambling.
But you don't care.
I think.