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Today was somewhere approximating insane. I got to work this morning, my first day back on the job since last summer, to be sat down by someone whom I hadn't met before (she's been there since September), and told that my boss, of whom I'm quite fond, has breast cancer. I didn't see her (my boss) all day- this other woman had me helping with a very last minute lunch (i.e. preparing plates, fruit, doing dishes, etc), and then sorting papers- one box of which was the same box I'd set up in the first place last summer, just with random junk thrown into it to remove. At least while I was sorting I ended up with some pleasant company- Steve, a grad student who tends to hang around, even when nothing is actually going on. But the news about my boss was just really frightening, possibly Because I still haven't seen her- so I don't know how sick she really is. I feel like I was being kept carefully away from her office, really. Oh, and I'm going to need to go in Sunday to help out with selling stuff to alumni. SHould be an adventure, although that sort of thing I do generally enjoy doing.
Then this evening the folks and I ran most of the dance session- I did the programming from 7:30 until 10:15ish. It's about double the length of the beginners' group I do on campus- and I didn't really know who knew what dances, etc- it was much more tiring than I thought: I've gotten used to programming for my folks at school, but this was much more draining- rather like programming for them was first semester this year. By the end of the night I was just beat. Now I'm a bit more away, ironically. Go figure. I really should get to sleep, considering.
Then this evening the folks and I ran most of the dance session- I did the programming from 7:30 until 10:15ish. It's about double the length of the beginners' group I do on campus- and I didn't really know who knew what dances, etc- it was much more tiring than I thought: I've gotten used to programming for my folks at school, but this was much more draining- rather like programming for them was first semester this year. By the end of the night I was just beat. Now I'm a bit more away, ironically. Go figure. I really should get to sleep, considering.