So I submitted my application for business school yesterday. That was a scary moment. I keep thinking about what I'll do if I don't get in. That is, besides crying. This is one of those life changing events. It I get in, and I take the classes and graduate, I could get a really good job and go on to do lots of different things. But if I don't get in, and I stop taking classes and keep working in my current job, then what? A keeps telling me to relax, that I'm going to get in and everything will be fine, but what if I don't?!?
I need to stop thinking about it. But I can't! I have class tonight and I just keep thinking what a big waste of time this is if I don't get in. Ok, enough.
So Mr. Henry has all of a sudden become Mr. Stinky. He must have gotten into something outside because he stinks! And he's making my house stink! I've gone through almost a whole bottle of Febreze. I called to get him an appointment at the groomers for a bath and a haircut this weekend and I had to call 3 places before I could find one that had a Saturday appointment open! Must be a busy time for groomers. Lots of shedding going on. We're luck Henry doesn't shed much. He just gets stinky.