"Just to Fall Asleep is a Godsend..."

It took me an hour and half to do my maths to-day. I lose. ^^;;; It also took me an hour to do Latin, though only twenty minutes on grammar.

ZOMG babysitting to-morrow...! Six children so far. I'm being picked up anywhere between five-thirty and a quarter of six by the lady who's offered to drive me.

Mum and I talked about the nursing home hierarchy in the car to-day, driving to the clinic and to the hospital for the blood tests (they turned out to be closed for labs after three-thirty, though, so I didn't get them to-day), for a very long time. It was funny. Mum doesn't mind letting me babble; and I do babble, something awful. On and on about it.

(The seven classes in the nursing home hierarchy are: Nursing; Activities; Dietary; Therapy; Housekeeping; Maintenance; and Social Services. They all hate each other, except Therapy. I maintain this is because Therapy's job is easiest, so they have lots of time left over to be good-natured. Nursing and Dietary both scare me; Housekeeping are nice to me; I keep out of Maintenance's way, and Social Services is Michelle and non-threatening to me but dangerous to Linda. Nursing is downright dangerous, and Dietary is just unnerving. It goes on and on. ...and so do I.)

I discovered interesting things in my pockets to-day. ^___^

And got three letters from Nanni!

I hate i-stem verbs, and now I am going to stop being silly (a lie).