It's currently 1:01 AM, Wednesday, March 2nd.
Yesterday, I got out of micro lab early, skipped over to the cafeteria for supper, and came back to my dorm to crash. I woke up at 10:00 after a 4 1/2 hour nap. Needless to say, I'm not tired anymore.
I've been dogsitting and have several more jobs lined up. I really enjoy this, but occasionally the pet owners get a little crazy, and it's hard to reassure them when they are thousands of miles away and you can only communicate by text message. The past weekend was uber-stressful.
Tomorrow (today?), I'm going home to get some things done. It's sort of difficult to juggle school, making money, and work the ranch but I wouldn't change it for anything. We are selling our old Boer buck to make room for new genetics, so I have to work over both boys this afternoon. We have to work baby goats as well; most of the boys are tagged but we have to remove them from their man-parts, and the girls need to be tattooed. Scirocco has been ill... I need to deworm him again and see if that helps him to gain weight. If not, looks like Dr. KC will be visiting again. I also hope to make a small dent in the mess I call my room, but that's not happened for about three months. My dorm is just as bad...
My eyes are finally involuntarily closing, so I am going to see if I can convince my brain to shut down for the next five hours.
Until next time, adieu!
