I have two papers due tomorrow for my BSN program. The time is now 12:28 AM.
(Yes, I know technically they are due today. But that is depressing and I will be sleeping between now and when they are due, so I say tomorrow.)
I have procrastinated in nearly every way possible. Two cups of coffee down, I am staring at the screen, searching for the motivation to write these silly papers, but... I'd rather be blogging.
So I decided to hash out a quick blog so I can clear up the last possible distraction before getting back to paper writing.
Well I thought there was no way possible that our lives could get more complicated than it was during nursing school. Clearly I was wrong.
When I came home with the brilliant plan to enroll in a BSN program, my dear sweet husband just nodded his head and agreed with every word, even though I could clearly see the encrypted message- "More school? Didn't we just get out of that mess?"
So much change and newness is around our house. We have decided to send Waylon to the Level-One Kindergarten classroom next year. Still struggling with a summer schedule for him, trying to get the insurance company to help us pay for part of it, and lining up drivers to get him back and forth.
Caden is headed to 2nd grade next year, and is pretty bummed that Waylon didn't get to come to kindergarten round-up at his school. I am too.
Rose is being sassy and funny and crazy and making us all laugh when we need it most.
Work is going splendidly. I seriously love being a nurse. Making new work friends, telling them about my beautiful family, trying to decide when to break the uncomfortable ice and explain autism to them.
I think I'll just wait for now.
Now, the time is 12:52 AM, and I have stuff to do. Like pouring one more cup of coffee and start writing papers like a mad woman. Wish me luck.