La Vie En Rose for 2006 March 1

Mom seems to have a habit of going to the hospital during the end of the quarter. The nurse remembers me from last time, sitting there with my laptop. Somehow I think this whole thing would be a lot easier if *I* could sit there reading a Nora Roberts novel instead of freaking out about all the work I have to do.

Everyone keeps asking me if they can do anything for me but no one wants to write my research papers. Or take this dog off my hands. Poor Gretel has been sooo neglected and I just don't have the energy to give her the attention she needs. I am soo tired all I want to do is sleep sleep sleep but there is research to be done and I have to wake up in the morning and do it all over again.