I don't know if it cheered Missmaya, but it gave me a smile. The LBS that I always stopped at downtown closed a couple weeks agoand although they have 2 other locations, it's difficult for me to get to them. This was my last brick and mortar connection (physical connection period)
to cycling since I've been off the bike in November so I've been trying to tell myself exactly what I said to Missmaya the other day. Some days are easier than others. I needed this myself today, THANKS
Mary
Don't think of it as getting hot flashes. Think of it as your inner child playing with matches
What a great lift-up thread! You ladies are a never-ending fountain of support! I definitely benefitted from basking in it myself a few moments.
Let the pity party continue!
[I apologize in advance for the novel]
So, Thursday:
Finished the first of two final projects due that day and pedalled as hard as I could to school to hand it in and attend the final lecture of my undergrad.
Class cancelled. Instead, two former theatre students decided it was a great day to give the class a speech about what you can do with a theatre degree.
"So... you can't actually do anything with a theatre degree, per se... but um... if you really like theatre you can volunteer?" The girl worked as a restaurant server.
Well, inspirational end to my degree, which wasn't even in theatre; the class was an elective.
I went to the library, crouched in a little ball in a bathroom stall and cried for half an hour. Why? Maybe it was the accumulation of stress, or the fact I'd been up half the night, but it hit me at that exact moment that my undergrad was about done and I hadn't even come close to coming to terms with it.
But I had one last assignment due, so I pulled myself together, set up my laptop with bloodshot eyes, booted up. Long story short, my wireless card decided it was a great day to stop working entirely, especially since all my research was saved in my webmail.
Packed up, found an empty computer. Discovered I'd forgotten to email my research to myself.
Packed up, walked across campus in the driving snow to where I'd parked my bike. Lock was frozen.
Walked back across campus in the relentless wind, waited half an hour for a bus. Got home. Went to open my research. Webmail, like my wireless card, had also decided it was a great day to stop working entirely.
Next came the real blow.
My boyfriend of three years appeared on MSN for the first time in a blue moon. As I was desperately looking for some shred of reassurance, he decided it was a great day to tell me he'd been really thinking during the past month and a half he hadn't had the time to see me, and it would be best to end it.
Then the real tears started. There was no way I could complete the assignment in that state. Had to email my prof. Except email was still down.
AS IF!
It would have been bad enough if it were say a three-month boyfriend, and it wrtr on the phone, and it were before ANYTHING was due. But man, he took the cake for jerk breakup, right there.
Thank God the prof gave me an extension. And good riddance to the boy who was never there for me.
W0000 pity party in full swing!
Oh, honey! I'm sorry for you, but I know you'll bounce back even stronger. Hang in there--things have to improve.
Tis better to wear out than to rust out....
I am so sorry as well (((((hug))))) I have had a bad week as well. A good friend had a stroke (he's very young too) another had to put their cat down and another is missing their cat. And it is raining here today too. i sure hope things look up for you as i know they will for my friends at some point. Good luck!
Blessed are the flexible, for they shall not be bent out of shape.
> Remember to appreciate all the different people in your life!
Oh Run It, that does take the cake for jerk breakups. What an idiot.
I was once broken up with over IM - while I was studying abroad in Africa! College guys are the worst.
Just get through to graduation, then you will have free time to relax and think things over. Right now, try to enjoy yourself. And remember that the year or so after graduation from undergrad is a time of insanity for everyone. I just had my 5-year reunion so I can truly testify that everyone went nuts after graduation, and then pulled it together!
I haven't been in the pits lately...but I'd like to join the party and bring cheer-up margaritas and baked goods for all
I hope y'all feel better!