as an aside

in talking with my mom just now and lamenting the fact that i cannot make up my fool head about much to do about nothing, she blithely asked what my decision with work was then going to be. exasperated, i said, "have you not been listening?!! i'm trying to tell you i don't know whether to scratch my watch or wind my butt!"

{subliminal movie reference. guess which one without googling and i'll give you a special !surprise!}

if i switch to dayshift, this could handicap me later on, when fall classes start, if i go full-steam ahead with my lpn. they have night classes that take 6 more months, but will that utterly exhaust me 4 out of 5 days of the week. however, actually having weekends off.....

argh. someone please make up my mind.

"well", she said. "just don't let me hear you've lowered yourself to exotic dancing. "

"yes, mom. *heifers and udders*. that'll go over good at the reunion."