Alrighty. This is very frustrating to me.

I came to the office to fill in for Joy and be helpful and that sort of general thing. Well, the entire time has been spent answering three phone calls, eating half a can of fat free pringles and studying. Now studying is all fine and dandy, because that is the exact same thing I would do if I were home, except I would be in comfy clothes, with nice music, enjoying the glorious weather. Instead I am shivering at my desk, wondering just what on earth Dad does all day with his door closed.

Joy had better be grateful, and better get back soon.

And, I am slightly worried about Jared. I returned his call Monday night, and his phone was off. I haven't heard from him since, which is very unusual. Maybe they are doing field exercises, maybe his phone died, maybe he is in the hospital, maybe he is dead... maybe. Why on earth am I worried about it? What is my major malfunction? Maybe I need to get a life! That sounds like a simply spanky plan, except, there is nothing to do! Which compounds the problem ever so slightly.

I wish I could sleep away the next three years of my life! Alas I cannot!